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Author: Ivana Jameson
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The evening air was cool and gentle, a soft breeze carrying the earthy scent of the forest. I stood at the edge of the pack’s territory, the fading light casting an orange glow over the trees. For the first time in days, things felt calm. Peaceful.

“Penny for your thoughts?”

I turned to find Jake standing a few steps behind me, his hands shoved casually into his pockets. His dark eyes seemed to catch the fading sunlight, making them warmer than usual, like melted chocolate.

“You’d be overpaying,” I said with a small smile.

“Try me.” He stepped closer, his presence steady and comforting.

I hesitated before answering. “I was just… thinking about everything. The pack, the deformed wolves, Althea…” I paused. “Us.”

Jake’s lips quirked into a crooked smile. “I’m flattered I made the list.”

I laughed softly, shaking my head. “You’re always on the list, Jake.”

He closed the distance between us, his hand brushing mine before he intertwined our fingers. “Good to know.”

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