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... te, laced with the scent of rain and ash, but he didn’t move. He just stood there Alpha posture rigid, gaze fixed on the dark water pretending he wasn’t falling apart.
From where I stood in the shadows of the trees, unseen and half-shifted between realms, I could feel his restlessness. His aura flickered like dying firelight. His wolf was pacing just beneath the surface, agitated, confused, aching for a presence it could no longer reach.
His phone buzzed again notifications light ...
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