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096 | Taken by the wind

Caleb’s POV

Panic gripped me. Its cold, unforgiving claws dragged down my spine as I stood up and started towards her tent. My eyes roved over the area frantically, searching for any sign of her.

Ever since she’d been hurt, I hadn’t been able to think clearly when it came to Rhiannon. Now I’d seen her collapse, too, it was like my nervous system had been replaced by a live wire – one always a fraction of a second away from shocking me. It was too easy to picture her hurt when I'd seen it in reality so many times.

My knees locked as I bent down in front of the tent she’d shared with Stephen. I scanned the snow for tracks, but fresh had fallen in the night, covering any sign of her. My heart thudded so fast it was almost painful.

Knight let out a low whine. ‘I can’t smell her,’ he said.

The cold claws dragging down my spine grabbed me tight.

I yanked their tent open.

Two sets of wolven eyes looked up at me angrily.

‘So that’s why I couldn’t smell her,’ Knight huffed, disgust prominent
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She is Strong
Firstly, I'm glad she's acting mature and talking. Secondly, if this is about Marcella, she needs to stop being angry at him for doing what he should have done. He's the alpha. Marcella committed multiple murder attempts. He did his job, which can be unpleasant at times. Still had to be done.
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