Wolfblood
But my urgent need to find his fingers gave me the strength to ignore the icy cold water.
I swam downstream with the current and, after more time searching, finally found the second one, now finding my ability to swim slowed and my paws numb. But I powered through. Although it wasn’t perfect, I realized that I had an intuition to locate them, much like when my wolf had known where to go to find Alex previously. Something about our mate bond helped draw me to him, and in this case, his body parts. I followed the river farther down, becoming dizzier the farther I went, my breathing becoming more and more shallow. I could tell that the cold was defeating my body, but I wouldn’t quit until I fou
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