Chapter 392

“I don’t have Bjorn,” he said. “Wait, is he missing?”

I nodded slowly.

Gideon just stared at me with wide eyes.

I stared back, searching for a lie in his face.

I saw none. Just shock and horror.

Slowly, I released his shirt, composing myself. My lip trembled, although I tried to quell it. “He’s been missing all day,” I whispered. “I’m… I’m worried.”

Gideon was silent for a long moment. Then, his expression hardened. He grabbed the dishcloth off his shoulder and tossed it aside, then reached for his jacket.

“I’ll help you find him,” he said.

Fiona’s POV

to smile even though my heart pounded. The waterfall was rushing overhead,

over the ravine edge, gasping as he watched the water disappear

“Oh!

smiling. “You should try to get a closer look. The deer are really friendly around here-they’ll come right up

kid looked at me over his

wait here; you

looked at me for a moment, and I feared he would see right through my ruse. But then, grinning, he turned and walked

into the woods.

a slow breath and counted

One… Two… Three…

there, waiting, until I reached the number twenty and Bjorn’s footsteps had been completely swallowed up by

of the waterfall.

Then, Iran.

back to the road-a mere few minutes in wolf form. Reaching the edge of the road, I shifted back, pausing one

child’s voice. No howls. Just the low

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