GAVIN'S POVFINDING THE WITCHThe other pack members exchanged uneasy glances, unsure how to respond. I knew they were exhausted from the fight, and truthfully, so was I. But the need to chase, to hunt, was consuming me. Every instinct I had was telling me to find Thalia and finish what we’d started.But a voice inside me—a voice I barely recognized—whispered that now wasn’t the time. My father’s body still lay behind us, a silent reminder of what had been lost. If I ran off now, if I let the wolf take over completely, I might never come back.Slowly, painfully, I forced myself to shift back. My claws retracted, my fur receded, and the raw power that had surged through me began to fade. The shift was brutal, and I collapsed to my knees, gasping for air as the last of the transformation left me.Leon stepped forward, reaching out to help me up. "Gavin, we need to regroup. Thalia’s gone for now, but we have to take care of your father’s body. We can’t just leave him here."I nodded, tho
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