POV: AARONI was scanning every sweep point near the river, searching for places where she could be. Unfortunately, the river was long, and the storm had devastated everything, making my search for the blind she-wolf even more difficult. When a gentle breeze pushed open the half-closed window, a choked sob reached my ears: “Please… save us.” It was Callie’s voice. I snapped my head up, alert, rushing to the window and howling, closing my eyes as I tried to catch her faint scent—weak, but still present. Shifting into my wolf form, I bolted through the city, ignoring everyone calling my name. “I’m coming, little wolf, I’m coming.” I howled, sniffing frantically, afraid of losing the delicate thread of her sweet scent. Her fragrance was tainted with magic and saltwater… “Don’t cry, Callie, I’m on
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