Rage, that was what Martin felt all the way down to his bones. Rage and desperation. It clawed at him like a wild, rabid animal. His insides twisted painfully. He felt as though his chest would burst from all the tension that built up in him.
And it was all because of one thing. She wasn’t where they had left her. Honestly, he thought to himself in rage. How hard could it have been for her to just stay put for once?
Martin and Kent had rushed back to the site as though the most vicious hounds of hell were chasing them. They had pushed themselves to get back as fast as possible, despite their energies already low from so much running and fighting the wolves, but all their rushing had been for nothing. She was gone.
Fates be damned. This woman was going to be the death of him.
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