CLINTON. I didn't know how long I had run through the woods with my wolf sniffing the earth for her scent. It was faint, which meant she had left hours ago. From time to time, I let out a howl at the sky, wondering why the moon goddess was doing this to me, to us. She didn’t bring my mate when I first shifted, and now she brought her to me when I couldn't claim her. To top it all off, she allowed her to leave me. “Focus right now. This wouldn't have happened if you had told her that she was made for us and we for her,” Kai, as always, placed the blame on me. I sighed. “This isn't my fault.” “As hell it isn’t,” he snorted. We continued running, following her faint scent. With each step, it grew fainter. I was starting to lose my composure, and I didn't know what I'd do if we didn't find her. Was I not supposed to be glad that she left? She was doing both of us a favor by leaving, but she didn't know it. Should I stop searching for her and head back to the pack house to mourn my p
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