BRIAR'S POV
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I wouldn't say that we're packed, but then again, there was no space for the clothes I planned to bring along and I was limited to a two pants and three shirts. It's not like I'm going to stay very long anyway. We're going to go back to the pack, and Fenrys is going to give me my mother when we get there, and then she and I will leave and not look back, even though I hate to admit that I'll miss him.
"Just another hour or so," Fenrys murmured, his hot breath fanning the shell of my ear, his arm that's wrapped around my middle tugs me a little closer against his chest.
I knew these woods. I could tell how far we were from the place I used to call home. I could walk back there in my sleep or blind. I'm sure I'd walk into a tree or bush a few times, but it's not something
