The Lost Pack
Jake finally stills, his hands lingering for a second longer than necessary before he leans back slightly, searching my face.
“You’re sure?” he asks again.
“Yeah,” I nod.
Leo’s hand settles on my back again, steady and grounding, like he needs to feel me there. Slowly, he helps me get up.
My gaze drifts past him, back to where I was standing. The tree is down. Not just fallen, but collapsed. Split and shattered across the ground exactly where I had been standing. If Leo had got to me half a second later… my stomach twists violently.
Leo’s arm tightens around me.
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