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CH. 121 THE ESCAPE

Alpha Michael's POV

A frown of concern creased my brow as I watched Sarah cling desperately to my right hand, her eyes struggling to open. She was lying on a small mat, her body extremely cold and her skin pale.

"Nick?" she rasped, her voice barely above a whisper. "Is that you?"

"Yes, it's me," I replied, leaning in closer to her. "Uh, please let me carry you out of here."

She sniffed the air, her brow furrowing in confusion. "Your voice... your scent—it's different, are you really my Nick?"

A small whimper escaped her lips, and I felt my heart clench. Why hadn't she and my mother gained consciousness like the others? Was it because of Sarah's pregnancy?

I couldn't waste any more time. If Nicholas was... dead, I shuddered at the thought. I needed to get Sarah to safety after my mother, so she could bring the next generation of our pack into the world.

Bracing myself, I moved to lift her, but she suddenly lashed out, her fangs sinking into the flesh of my hand. I flinched, pain cut
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