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Natasha moved through the forest, as if it embraced her like an old friend, its familiar paths welcoming her silent steps. I knew it. She looked like the woods were her home, and she navigated them with the ease of someone who had walked these paths countless times before.
I trailed behind, my breath coming in short, controlled bursts as I struggled to match her relentless pace, my heart pounding with a mix of fear and determination.
Behind us, Haera cradled Sienna close, trying to soothe her daughter's whimpers. I can’t help but to feel agitated as the young girl's whimpers pierced the night air, each sound a beacon that could lead the rogues straight to us. Oh for the love of the goddess, when will she be hushed down?
My wolf paced restlessly beneath my
