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Eleven
Frankie: The darkness was overwhelming. It felt empty and cold. How did Mist expect me to find anything in a place like this? "Find her, bring her to the forefront." Mist's words replayed in my head, reminding me there must be something despite my inability to find it. "Hello?" I called out, wondering if, by some miracle, calling for my wolf or dark self or whatever Mist had called her would be as easy as calling for her. "I'm desperate to know if you are okay. I need to know you didn't die with me back in Pinnala." I felt a warmth on my cheek. I didn't even know I was crying until the soft teardrop graced my finger. Instead of a response, I was met with silence. "Please, answer me if you are here." I cried out, and the desperation I was feeling threatened to steal my voice in th
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