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... ing me.
My lungs burned, and my tears blurred the world around me into streaks of gray and silver. Every breath felt like glass shredding through my chest, but I couldn’t stop—not when every heartbeat sounded like Thorne’s labored breathing, not when guilt clawed at me like something alive.
The forest blurred past, branches whipping at my arms. When I finally broke through the clearing and the familiar roof of the pack house came into view, I nearly collapsed from relief and desp ...
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