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.

my face. When I stared at the mirror, I noticed my

about that

my room and 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

going to be difficult for Marley. The clinic was crowded with so many patients sick with whatever illness was plaguing the Pack. It was difficult to

her own.

no other

a talented enough doctor to handle it. I. knew she would understand, especially when 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

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

we’d built here.

we had to

orders, things would have become too dangerous for my son. He was eager to know all about

Finnick’s identity and lineage. I couldn’t lose my son. We had to get as far away from Asher Collins as possible.

looked around at my room. It was paining me to know

then I thought of

he’d

me out here. I’d been covered in blisters and my skin had been marred and blo ody. It took months to fully heal 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

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

of this, why he’d take this risk to save someone who should have been dead back in Anemond. I

help someone sick

I’d carried on this duty and worked hard to become a healer like him.

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