Aurora's POV“Ivy, get down!”The wolf jumped. I was too far away. But Caden was not. He stepped between them and raised one hand.“Enough.”He did not shout. The wolf hit the road, slid, and stopped at his boots with its ears flat. Then it backed away, whining like a scolded dog.I grabbed Ivy and held her so hard she gasped. She smelled like smoke and the strawberry shampoo I had bought last week.“Mom, you’re crying.”“I know, baby.”“That won’t hold it long,” Caden said. “Come on.”“What did you just do?”“Walk first. Ask later.”We got to the shelter, it was an old school gym on the east side, with boards over the windows and chains on the doors. Caden knocked three times before someone pulled the chain and let us in.Inside, two hundred and ten people lay on cots under a few weak lights. A generator hummed behind the stage. Children cried softly, and the adults pretended not to hear.“I went to look for you,” Ivy whispered. “Everyone ran and I couldn’t find you.”“You did the r
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