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I didn’t know how much time had passed or how long we’d been here. It didn’t matter. I just needed to command the nothingness and twist it into something.
I pictured my wolf in my mind, drawing on the invisible connection I had with Hyde.
Once more, the smoke shifted and twisted into different shapes. Hyde's call grew stronger, his pain biting into my soul. He was distressed, alone, and he desperately needed me.
I tightened my fists, channeling the anger coiling within me. I was ready to fight whoever did this to my wolf. This bastard has something coming if he thought he could get away with this.
Shapes materialised in front of me, rising and emerging from the thick bed of smoke.
Flavia gasped. "It's a wolf!"
Excitement and relief filled my chest until I realised it wasn’t Hyde.
