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Plague Upon Shadow

The relentless crying of a pup breaks the peace of the Packhouse.

It’s what jolts me awake. And I wake just in time to see the Alpha leave the room, his golden eyes dull with weakness and his movements much stiffer than the usual ripple of pure, unbroken muscle. I quickly push out of his bed, tossing the blankets to the side as I grip his wrist.

He glances back at me. I can see the tips of white bandage underneath his collared shirt. He has a thick cloak in hand, to try and cover the rest of it.

It’s only been a day.

“What are you doing?” I hiss. “Go back and rest. You can barely move.”

“It’s fine.” He murmurs. The sound of the pup wailing continues in the background. “Let go, Blaise. I heal faster than you think I do.”

I let go with a scoff. Heal fast?

He had gotten impaled in the chest, with five claws. There was no way that a single night of sleep had even made the slightest dent in healing that monstrosity.

But I still end up following him, with just a pair of slipp
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