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s Beta, Fitz, also in wolf form. They were frantic and trying to escape the violent blood bath they had just witnessed. Luna Freida was still in

mall farmer’s town that rested on the southern border of the pack. She could smell the scent of humans nearby and knew sh

cried internally. But, She had no time to mourn him. She had to get her precious cargo to safety and she was running out of time. She looked to her left and could make out a sma

oodpile toward the back of the cabin and took off in the opposite direction. He met back up with Luna Freida and

the brave Luna of The Blood Dawn pack, gave one last longing glance toward the direction of the cabin and then attacked the nearest Rogue. Fitz, following her lead grabbed the throat of a rogue that was lunging at him. He was naturally stronger than these wolves, but he was outnumbered. Freida and Fitz fought valiantly against

r and the smell of her blood filled his nose. He nuzzled her cheek to see if she would respond. To his surprise, Frieda’s eyes fluttered softly. He nuzzled her again. She slightly opened her eyes and a mo