Epilogue
Epilogue He sniffed the ground as he took in the scent and closed his eyes. He had been tracking this scent for the last two months and everytime he got close enough to it, it evaded him. Jason grumbled, his chest vibrating with the sound, his far moving as his tongue tasted the scent in the air. He knew this scent. It smelled of one he had scented the night he had met Tasha. But that didn’t make sense. Tasha was dead and yet, this smell….it wasn’t the scent of her and yet it was one that held a memory like her’s Could she be alive? Could Celine have done something like she did with Aaron? But...no...he was the one to bury her and his pup. He knew she wasn’t alive because he saw her dead body. A tear slipped out of the wolf's eyes and he howled long and deep, releasing the sound of his
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