-Rose POV-
I am just a few feet away from the shore. I yank my arm away from the log, ripping the clothes that were caught on it. I close my eyes, taking a deep breath and with all the strength I have left, I swim.
I make it to the shore and on all fours, I crawl out of the water until I am on solid land. I then sit and lean on a tree, taking deep breaths and thanking the goddess that I am alive.
After a few minutes, I analyze my surroundings. I don’t know how much time has passed but I know I am far from the packhouse. I also know that if I follow the river going up, it will lead me to the pack territory.
My thoughts go to Helix. I know that with Dominic and Nova he should be fine but I still have that nagging sensation of needing to see him. Just to make sure that he is okay.
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