Rasmus’s POV Maya’s hand rested against my chest, and I could feel the warmth spreading through my body. Nothing else happened, and I wanted to tell her that it was okay and that she had already done enough, but the words refused to leave my mouth. Her eyes were closed, and her brows were drawn together. She was using every ounce of strength she had, and I could feel it. At the moment, she was probably feeling as though life was exiting her body. For the first time in a very long time, Fred growled. A strange energy had moved through me. It was something I had never experienced before. It was painful, but not in the way the poison had been. It kind of felt like something inside me was being rebuilt. “Maya,” I whispered, but she didn’t respond. Instead, she held onto me tighter. Her breathing became uneven, and the calm expression she had been wearing slowly disappeared. I tried to take her hands off my chest, but I couldn’t. Her wolf seemed to have taken over fro
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