Mina POV-The shadow cast by the mountain, as the sun sinks behind its depths, swallows them a full hour before they reach its base. It looms over them, dark and treacherous, a far cry from the clear terrain of her home pack. Mina stumbles to keep up with the native Blood Mountain wolves, and somehow manages to catch her feet on every large rock and dip in the path. For the first time, she is thankful for the silver cuffs she wears, their long steel chain in Blake's grip. On more than one occasion he has caught her before she fell on her face, though she refuses to thank him. If not for him and his entire shitty pack, she’d be in her nest surrounded by her mates, rather than climbing a fucking mountain.
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