Chapter 97 IF YOU’RE WITH ME, I’M NOT AFRAID OF DEATH

ISABELLA

“Thera, Thera...” I called for my wolf, but she didn’t answer.

The emptiness of not having that connection to Thera made it feel like someone had ripped a piece of my soul out.

I cried until I broke into a thousand pieces, until I just couldn’t take it anymore.

I curled up against the cold ...

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