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    Grace had to give in to the calming effect Ryan had on everyone. It was taking every fiber of her being to not run out into the rain and save whoever was out there crying. Her instincts as a wolf were strong, but the motherly instincts that seemed to kick in were holding their weight against...
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    With food in her belly, the assurance from Marissa, and the howling wind outside, Grace was more than ready to climb up those steps and crawl into bed. She stood with Ryan, her arm slipping around his waist as they rose. As it was previously through the night, she didn’t find the need for words...
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    Warmth engulfed Grace’s heart and slowly spread throughout her body as she felt his fingers move through her hair. In that moment, she knew the others were there, but her focus was simply on Ryan. With her own smile plastered on her lips, her eyes watched as he continued to eat while still...
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    The shift in emotions throughout their bond seemed much stronger to Grace now that she was a wolf herself. It had been strong before, but now? It was intensified. The anger that resonated deep in their companions, now resonated with the same energy in Grace. It caused her jaw to clench as she...
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    “I think it’s just called getting dressed,” she teased quietly, a hint of laughter in her voice as he carried her down the stairs. Her arm draped over his shoulders, though she knew she didn’t need to help him carry her. He was plenty strong enough for that. But just as he liked to hold her in...
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    Any time Grace had been this close with Ryan, the world around them had slipped away. But unlike those times previously, it had truly felt like it was just the two of them in existence. Everything around them had faded to black, and there she sat, perched on Ryan’s lap, was all that there was...
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    "Me/mine/we/us/ours/hers!" Grace’s eyes had snapped up to Ryan’s as those words not only thundered through him, but through her as well. It felt like she had been put in the passenger seat and the wolf inside her took over, drawing her in closer to Ryan. She was not in control of her movements...
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    The only thing on Grace’s mind was that bowl of stew in Ryan’s hand. She couldn’t take her eyes off of it as he had closed the distance between them, soon taking up space next to her. The next few movements were all instinct. She’d do whatever she had to in order to get that food inside of her...
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    The bond they had was certainly that of legend. As Grace slept, curled up with Sarah, their bodies creating a cocoon of warmth underneath the blanket, nightmares had started to creep their way back into her mind. In her subconscious, she started walking through the field of fog once more. In...
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    The cool air seemed to sink its claws into Grace’s skin as Ryan pulled back the blanket from her naked form. The time it took him to look her over felt like years. She knew physically.. she was okay. Her wolf had made that clear the second she’d shot up in that bed. The sense she felt from the...
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    The fog began to roll in once more, surrounding her in it's cool embrace. The expectation of meeting the wolves once more quickly turned to disappointment. There were no more wolves. Not this time around. The fog did not stay at her ankles like it had previously. It rose, higher and higher...
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    Just as before, her wandering mind had drifted back off to a slumber. Though, her dreams were not like it had been before. There were only sleeping companions around her. There was no tether to anything exciting. Her dreams reverted back to the foggy limbo she'd been in while both dreaming, and...
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    Back into the abyss. The exhausted mind and body finally fell victim to some much needed sleep. It was impossible to say, but Gracelynn felt as though her insides were eating themselves. The hunger had only grown stronger as they had walked. The ability to suppress it from the pack had made it...
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    It didn’t take long for them to gather the few items salvaged from the attack, and then the need of food afterwards. There was still a slight ache to Grace’s stomach, but she wouldn’t be selfish and eat more. Dying was no joke. And she preferred to not have to do that again for quite some time...
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    It wasn’t set in stone, as to why she felt so confident, but Grace had an inkling that it had to do with the wolf within her. The wolf that was once in Ryan had split into two, sharing its other half with Grace. That had to be it. It wasn’t something she had time to ask about, however, so she...
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    The words floated around Grace’s head, though they didn’t really stand out. The chat between Marissa and Sarah didn’t land on deaf ears, but her mind wasn’t focused on that specifically. In fact, even the discussion about what had attacked them ran through her head in the same manner. All Grace...
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    The moment their bodies were reunited things went off like fireworks for Grace. She couldn't explain it in her own words, but it felt... perfect. Everything was exactly how it needed to be. They were where they were supposed to be. The joining of their lips drowned out everything around them. A...
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    A white mist had surrounded Grace in this twilight land she had found herself in. The pain was no more. The gash in her belly was gone. The blood that had created such a sticky mess over her body was gone. As she stood there, feeling a tug towards this light before her, her dark waves of hair...
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