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Floorboards creaked near Kyra’s head, and she opened her eyes to find Mikos. He sat cross-legged beside her, and she tried to look around to see where she was. The throbbing pain in her neck stopped her, however.
All she could tell was that she was on the floor in a room she’d never seen before. Her body woke now, sharp aches traveling through her muscles. She didn’t know how she’d gotten here but flashbacks of being attacked assailed her and made her shake.
The memory of being b****y and dying mixed with the ghost of relief. She was alive somehow. The dark wolf. Mikos.
She could barely process how to act. He saved me. Holding her breath, she closed her eyes and attempted to wiggle her fingers. Though she couldn’t see them, she knew they moved. And I didn’t lose my arm.
“You’re welc
