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AARON

We ran back to our pack village in our wolf forms.

Yes, Chloe got away with it.

In fact, she left no room for argument as she got up and left at dawn, though not before thanking Alpha Magnar and the rest of her pack. We'd been running through the forest, dodging between trees, for the past fifteen hours.

I was surprised by his resilience. She never ceases to amaze me.

Even though I would have preferred to keep her safe and return home by train, she was right about the delay this would mean for our return.

The idea of ​​something or someone targeting werewolves was very alarming, and I needed to get to the bottom of it.

Still, the need to keep my partner safe was greater, and I couldn't help but worry about her.

Here, we were a bigger target for whatever was kidnapping our species, especially Chloe in her majestic cape of white fur, with those tempting eyes.

I couldn't help but admire his beautiful wol