What the he ll?

Leah pitches sideways onto the floor and convulses.

She gags and coughs again and more blood splatters the ground.

This isn’t panic or even some manic episode. This is more than grief.

Something is very wrong.

I jam my phone and keys into my pocket and sweep Leah up into my arms. I don’t bother with shoes or locking the door. I barrel out of the little cabin and start the hike up the incline, running as much as I can and only slowing so I don’t jostle her too hard or let her fall.

She’s wheezing and she doesn’t smell right.

light and she

movement.

she might be delirious.

going into shock. Women would go catatonic at the sight of a dead son or husband. And our warriors coming back, they would lose their minds when their loved ones were assaulted

had my own meltdown once and the rage I unleashed…it definitely played a part in this war.

knew the whole truth…

many ways I’ve

her heartbeat. She wails and twitches then goes lifeless in my arms. I lift her body to

wolf howls in my head.

heart is racing.

against me so her face is

she doesn’t move, doesn’t respond.

put her down and begin CPR or to get her in the truck and to

can command her wolf to

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