Chapter 138

AIDEN’S POV

The door creaked open—and the air left my lungs.

Mia stood there in the frame, soaked to the bone. Rain dripped from her tangled hair, which clung to her pale face. Streaks of blood and mud marred her dress. In her arms, cradled tightly against her chest, was a small wolf pup. Its fur wa...

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