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Shattered
Aira’s POV Just where the hell am I going?! I didn’t really care. I also didn’t care about Knox yelling in my head. I just needed to get away. Far away. When I did spare a glance behind, I saw a great brown wolf not that far off my tail. I kept icing the desert, but though it kept him back, it did not keep him off my trail. My trail. i***t! I ducked behind a pile of big rocks and gave myself just one second to catch my breath. Then I galloped off in a different direction without making the ice trail. I knew I’d been successful when I heard Knox start spinning excuses in my head about ‘rogues.’ Yeah, right. He’s just trying to scare me. I redoubled my efforts, eating up the sandy ground with my claws. I reached a ravine, however, and had to change directions again. I decided to run a
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