Playing the Victim Card

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HUNTER'S POV I slammed my bare foot against the forest floor, my lungs burning as I shifted back into my human form. Muscles cracked, fur retreated, and within seconds, I was standing completely naked near the tree line, panting like a madman. For two straight days, both me and my wolf had been going completely out of our minds. Ever since I walked out of Trixie's bedroom on Friday night, I couldn't rest. I snapped at every single pack member who dared to make eye contact with me. I spent hours running through the woods in my wolf form every few hours just to burn off the suffocating, restless rage. The worst part? The lie I told her about needing her scent to survive had somehow become a terrifying reality. My chest literally physically ached without her nearby. "You look like abso

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