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78 Ava: An Old Enemy

78 Ava: An Old Enemy

The terror that had gripped me so tightly finally begins to loosen its hold, washed away by the exhilarating rush of my feet pounding against the ground, the world flying past in my periphery.

It’s a simple rhythm.

One foot in front of the other.

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The wind against my skin is harsh, like a thousand icy whips snapping against my cheeks. But the pain is almost euphoric.

My feet pound against the forest floor, each step fueling the fire of freedom burning within me.

It’s a feeling unlike anything I’ve ever experienced- raw power, an almost frenetic energy, thrumming through my body with an intensity that steals my breath away. The trees zoom past in blurs of shadow.

I can hear the wolves keeping pace beside me, their breaths ragged growls that harmonize with the frantic beat of my heart. My unnatural speed helps me keep

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pace. I’m not faster than they are, but I’m far faster than their human forms.

They probably have questions.

I don’t know how to answer them.

But, that’s for another time. Right now, we need this.

There’s no fear now, no uncertainty. Only an overwhelming sense of freedom so pure and intoxicating that I want to lose myself in it forever. I am unleashed, unchained–a force of nature given

form.

My lungs burn with the effort, but I don’t slow. Can’t slow. This is what it means to be truly alive, to embrace what dwells within me. To hell with being human; right now, I am so much more.

see the faint glow of distant lights. Civilization. Safety. My throat tightens with a sudden surge of emotion–hope, relief, gratitude. I’m going to make it. After everything, I’m finally going to

the night, closer than before.

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have wolves beside me. Wolves willing to risk their lives

last of the trees falls away, revealing the city of White Peak. An hour’s drive has

foot.

me as I pour on even more speed, reveling in

close. So

hairs on the back of my neck. The wolves are gaining, closing the distance with every second. I can sense their urgency, their

tell by how Lucas and Vester crowd into me, teeth bared

tidal wave of energy that propels me forward with impossible velocity. The city is closer with

from my lungs and sends me tumbling

gorahhling against

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as I fight to

and growls, of vicious, inhuman noises torn from the vocal chords

around me. Twigs and leaves cling to my hair, my palms stinging from the impact. I blink tears from my eyes, struggling to

the darkness, and eerie shrieks of pain interspersed between the rumbles. Fur

each impact punctuated by deep, guttural growls that reverberate through my bones. The scent of earth and rage hangs

blood.

of familiar wolf faces. But

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rages on.

then I have something far worse to worry

scramble backward, my hands clawing at the earth as a familiar wolf emerges from the shadows, its golden eyes locked on me with

sizing up its prey.

me feeling weak and sluggish in its wake. The euphoria of my newfound freedom has been replaced by a

shift. I’ve seen

silence that’s somehow more terrifying than any snarl or growl. The air around him is filled with the

of

present.

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shred of

ever closer. If he were human, I could envision the arrogant smirk that would be curving his lips right now, the wild look