.Tasha.
Tasha P.O.V The shoes I threw into the suitcase bounced before falling out of it. Huffing out an annoyed breath, I quickly walk over with an arm full of clothes and chuck it into the suitcase before putting my shoes on top of the clothes. I look at the case and nod my head before quickly moving to the bathroom Tasha My wolf said Where have you been? I asked in a shocked voice Something is wrong Tasha. I’m really weak. More so than normal. Why? I ask, biting my bottom lip I...I don’t know. But listen; please don’t run from him. He needs us and we need him. He’s stronger than he looks Tasha. Shut up! Don’t start that again Please! My wolf whined Our pup is in danger Tasha. I can feel it! Can’t you? Y...You’re just feeling wrong things. Celine will help Celine is the cause of this!
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