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I swam toward her with powerful strokes, fighting against the numbing cold. When

I reached her, I wrapped my arm firmly around her waist and kicked toward the

surface.

Breaking through, I gasped for air, pulling Olivia's head above water. Her face was deathly pale,

her lips tinged blue. She wasn't breathing.

With renewed determination, I fought the current, swimming one-armed toward the shore

while keeping her head above water. The riverbank was rocky and steep, making it difficult to

climb out with Olivia's limp form.

Finally, I managed to drag her onto a flat section of the bank. Water streamed from her unmoving body as laid her down.

"Olivia!" I called, tapping her cold cheek. No response.

I immediately began CPR, pressing rhythmically on her chest before tilting her

head back to breathe air into her lungs. Between compressions, I used her phone to call emergency

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services, barking our location into the device before returning to my desperate efforts.

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"Olivia! Wake up!" I demanded, continuing compressions. My usual composure cracked as I struggled to find a pulse. "Olivia Winters! You can't be like this, do you hear me!"

an emotion I hadn't expected to feel-raw fear at the thought of losing her. This woman,

CPR relentlessly, refusing to give up.

suddenly, water spewing from her mouth as her body fought for air. Relief flooded through me as she coughed

distance, I heard sirens approaching. Help

to share my warmth. "Hold on, Olivia," I whispered

embankment with a stretcher. They worked quickly, wrapping Olivia in thermal blankets and attaching monitoring

with her," I stated, my tone leaving no room for

clothes soaked and dripping, my focus entirely on Olivia's pale face as the vehicle

in mine, willing warmth and life back into her. The paramedics worked efficiently around me, administering oxygen and monitoring

medical den, a team of healers was waiting, alerted by my urgent call. They whisked Olivia away on the stretcher, leaving me standing in the corridor, water pooling

and a blanket. "Alpha Blackwood, you should change

on the doors through which they

her now," the nurse replied gently.

Into

clothes while you

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mechanically, retreating to a nearby bathroom to change. The dry clothes. did little to warm the chill that had settled

river water.

I emerged, Thomas Griffin had arrived with fresh clothes from my own wardrobe. I nodded my thanks but

happened?" Thomas asked

I replied, the words tasting bitter on my tongue. "She jumped

river."

neutral, but I sensed his surprise. "The Luna of

Pack?"

Luna," I corrected automatically, though the distinction seemed meaningless now. "She's been through hell, Thomas. Her daughter died, her mate abandoned

treatment of Olivia. The man had everything I had ever wanted-a true mate, a daughter of his own blood-and

Victoria Frost.

and Dr. Marcus Fletcher emerged. I was on my feet instantly, crossing the space between

is she?" I demanded, gripping the healer's arm,

"We've stabilized her physically. Her werewolf healing abilities helped purge

but it was short-lived as I noted the doctor's hesitation. "What aren't

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