"Brooke, can you track my voice? Please, tell me you’re whole," I rasped, my throat raw from the pulverized slate dust.The air was heavy, thick with the iron scent of fresh blood and the stale, suffocating smell of debris. I couldn't tell if the blood was mine, his, or belonged to the dozen other wolves who had been in the theater. I had felt Logan shove me, the force of his Alpha strength sending me rolling down the aisle steps just before the world ended."Logan?" My voice was a thin, trembling thread as I clawed at the darkness. "Logan, answer me!"I heard him then—a series of low, jagged groans that made my own skin crawl with sympathetic pain. But after a few ragged breaths, the silence that followed was absolute. It was the kind of silence that happens when a heart stops or a mind slips away."Logan!"I tried to lunged toward the sound of his breathing, but a massive steel support beam from the ceiling had created a jagged cage over me. When I tried to force myself upward, my s
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