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Ugh. My head. The first thing I noticed when I finally stirred was that soreness again. I felt like I’d just completed a triathlon—or at least what I imagined I’d feel if I was an athlete, tackling extreme events of strength and endurance. Shifting into a wolf and going for a run was plenty athletic for me. The idea of a marathon— Wait… Fear surged through me as I bolted upright in bed and glanced around wildly. I half-expected to see cloudy skies and Fenris’s empty side of the bed, but the light filtering through the window was bright and pervasive. I knew it must be well into the afternoon. There was a firm weight at my back that prevented me from rolling over, and I knew it was Fenris even without looking. He’s right here. My wolf was quiet, clearly comforted by his presence after th

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