Grace of a Wolf by Lenaleia
Chapter 163
Chapter 163: Grace: What Jer Saw
My lungs burn from the effort of dashing to Jer’s scream.
Even then, I trail far behind Lyre and Owen, who have the advantage of supernatural speed.
I hate it.
Hate being human and slow when a child needs me.
These kids are vulnerable, and I’m supposed to be watching over them—what was I thinking, letting him dash off like this?
Easy: Jer was being Jer. Overexcited about the idea of taking a dog with us, even if we don’t need it and she belongs to other people. I didn’t think twice about his exuberance as he bounded off to "ask for permission". I should have.
By the time I reach the Archie and Doris’s camper site, everything’s already in motion. Broad-shouldered Owen pushes his way into the trailer first, disappearing into the doorway. Lyre, on the other hand, reaches inside and drags Jer backward, away from whatever he’s seen.
As soon as he spots me, the boy bolts from Lyre’s grip. He slams into me, arms wrapping around my waist so tight I almost stagger back. His entire body trembles against mine, his face buried in my chest. I curl my hands around his shoulders instinctively, one palm moving to cradle the back of his head.
Whatever he saw is bad. Bad enough to shake a rambunctious seven- or eight-year-old boy.
Lyre stands behind Owen in the RV doorway, peering around his bulk. She lets out a long sigh. "I knew it."
"I should have noticed," he agrees, his voice tight with frustration.
"They hid it well enough." Her tone is flat; whatever horror is inside, it hasn’t affected her. "They knew what they were doing."
My stomach knots into multiple tiny pretzels. "What’s wrong?"
Jer’s voice comes out
feet. Archie and Doris—the sweet elderly couple who’d welcomed us with barbecue
says without looking back, stepping deeper into the RV to
on Jer just enough for Owen to reach out, patting his
not dead, Jer," Owen says, his voice calm and measured. For once, he doesn’t sound
words don’t
utterly
me. "Vessels. Nothing to fear. Those within
that possible?" I ask, still holding
at me, like he’s trying to think of how much to share. Finally, he says, "It’s more common than you’d think. Their souls
and pop back in. That’s not how anything works.
case? Of course Owen’s not explaining—he’s
Plausibility is seriously getting in my way.
or who created the App, but I have
against my chest. "No. They’re dead. I saw them." His shoulders shake harder, little tremors rippling through his
the air alerts me to a familiar approach, and I glance over my shoulder to see Caine striding
in the field like she hasn’t noticed the chaos at all. Her golden fur stirs in the breeze, tail sweeping calmly across the
Or maybe she
scan the area
gentle despite the tight look on
too wide and dry for how much he’s trembling. "The old people. They’re dead now." Despite his quivering shoulders, his voice is
his body language and his tone makes my chest ache. He’s trying to be brave in front of the Lycan King. He’s a kid.
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