LUCA’S POV
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I don’t disappear , I hide behind a tree , watching , lurking from the dark as I watch the woman usher her into the car and drive off into town .
Anger makes my pulse beat rapidly , my heart beating against my chest and I want nothing more to chase that car down , to jump on top of it and s***h it’s roof with my claws . I would rip that women to shreds and take Novalie again , but my own parents would hang me for exposing us .
I would put hundreds of wolves at risk for s*******r and experimentation .
I let out a howl , a sad one , and it echoes around me into the trees .
I stomp my paw against the floor , feeling it vibrate underneath my body .
My heart aches , slowly tearing apart , the strings snapping and I start to run home .
I need back up .
I need numbers , I ne
