Draven's POVAfter lunch, I got the hell out of the packhouse.I needed a run.Not because I wanted one, but because my mother was officially on my ass twenty-four hours a day. Everywhere I turned, there she was. Watching. Monitoring. Waiting.Honestly, she was acting like some human recovery sponsor, and I was the addict she didn't trust to be left alone for five damn minutes.Okay, maybe I drank a little too much.Maybe.But I wasn't some helpless addict. I could stop whenever I wanted.My wolf snorted.Sure, you could.I ignored him.The second I crossed the tree line, I stripped down and shifted. My massive wolf burst free, and immediately the tension in my shoulders eased.Now this was better.The wind rushed through my fur as I ran deeper into the northern territory.Mother is definitely on our ass, my wolf said."Not just Mother," I replied. "Juno too."My wolf actually laughed.Juno is a mama bear trapped in a wolf's body.I couldn't help chuckling."Yeah. She really is."We c
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