Chapter 77

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Pipers Point of View With Blake sitting beside me, I finally managed to get a little bit of rest. I didn't want to go up to the apartment because I needed to show solidarity with my wolves. People were coming in and out at all hours just to be near each other. There was a constant sound of people crying quietly until about 5am, when the house fell quiet for the first time. I had my ear against Blake's chest and the sound of his heartbeat brought me so much peace that I was able to shut everything else out and drift off into quite a deep slumber. During those couple of hours, my dreams were a mix of Leila being healthy and happy, and Leila, with her throat bitten out, bleeding out onto the forest floor. I didn't wake up when those violent images flashed across my eyes. My brain bet

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