It was a cold night, and Gabrielle stirred on the ground. She rose to her feet and her eyes were blank, matching the calmness in her face. She was still in the warehouse, but this time, there was no one around. For a moment, the facade she put up cracked, and she crumbled to her knees, hitting the floor. Her mind flooded with memories. An injection to kill her baby, and one to get rid of her memories. If she had lost both, it would have been an easier life. But she remembered. She remembered all of it, and she was going to make them pay, she was going to make Yvenna and the Wolfcrest pack pay horribly for what they did to her. Rising to her feet, she found a phone booth and dialed in a number. The line connected instantly. “Enzo—” “For moon goddess's sake, Gabrielle, where have you been? I have sent you fifty missed calls,” Enzo called out, his voice leaking with worry. If Gabrielle hadn't moved the phone away, he would have bursted her ear drums. “I'm fine. Can you come pi
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