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“You moron,” I chuckled, extending my hand to Chris.
He grinned and took it, allowing me to assist him to his feet.
“But it did the trick!” he exclaimed.
Indeed, it did, and now the queen lay sleeping on the ground, still in her wolf form. Turning her back wouldn’t be so simple.
“Who’s taking her?” Raiden inquired.
That was the million-dollar question. The king had tasked us with retrieving her and bringing her home, but it wouldn’t be Octavia we’d be bringing back. Just her wolf form.
“Isn’t Hope the one who’s supposed to help her?” I asked.
Kenzo and Raiden both nodded.
“Then she’s their responsibility. We’ll inform the king of her destination,” I decided. “If we manage to bring her back, she can come home.”
Everyone agreed, and together we maneuvered her back to their c
