Chapter 8 She had to run!

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I remained in bed with Finnick for a while and stared lovingly at his adorable face as he dreamt. Part of me could have stayed here forever, holding my sweet baby boy in my arms, but the other part knew there was so much to do.

I carefully tucked Finnick deep into the covers, and once I was sure he wasn’t going to wake, I quietly slipped out of his room and headed toward mine down the. hall. I gently closed the door behind me, and once it was shut, I released the sigh I’d been holding onto for hours now.

This was all such a mess, and there was only one thing I could do.

I had to pack- not for Anemond, but somewhere else.

I needed to take Finnick and run as far away as we could.

I didn’t see any other choice. My son and I couldn’t go to Anemond.

So, I started moving around my room and got to packing.

I grabbed only the essentials- a few pairs of clothes, some money I’d stashed away, necessary toiletries, and the legal documents I needed to hold onto for Finnick’s sake. We wouldn’t need much for now and couldn’t afford to be bogged down by material possessions.

In a little while, I would pack a bag for Finnick. I knew this was going to upset him, but I saw no other option. I would try to entice the offer as much as I could, but with how sensitive he was… I could only hope he would understand one day.

bathroom and splashed some water on my face. When I stared at the mirror, I noticed my dark green eyes were bloodshot and my

about that now.

found a notebook. I tore out a page and wrote a well-thought out note to Marley explaining the circumstances of my leaving. I knew that if my friend didn’t see me at the clinic tomorrow, she’d show up at my house

whatever illness was plaguing the Pack. It was difficult to manage it all with two people, so I could

her own.

had no other

she got to the part of the note about Finnick. She knew our children were the world to us, and as my friend, I knew she would want what

settled down, I could come back. The Alpha King would likely lose interest in a healer from a small backwoods Pack quickly. Perhaps it would all blow over in a couple of weeks, and Finnick and I

we’d built here.

then, we had to run.

If I’d obeyed orders, things would have become too dangerous for my son. He was

about Finnick’s identity and lineage. I couldn’t lose my son. We had to

know that we would have to

was then I thought

Emmett’s house. When he’d saved

from the damage I’d sustained, but Emmett took the time to cure me. He’d saved my life and gave me shelter. Once I was better, he taught me to be the healer I now was.

Wild Crawler Pack. He didn’t love me, of course, but he

he’d take this risk to save someone who should have been dead back in Anemond. I asked why he’d bothered to save someone the royal family had wanted dead. He’d gotten

help someone

a healer like him. I wanted to repay his gratitude by working hard and making a

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