Fiona’s POV
I c**k my head to the side and concentrate on the noise.
Am I mistaken? Could fatigue from the relentless presentation preparation be playing tricks on my mind?
Questions swarm through my thoughts, but deep down, I am certain of what I heard. Without a doubt, it was the voice of my wolf. She sounded frail, barely audible, but it was her. I wait for a few more minutes.
"Come on. Come on. Please, come back," I silently implore, but all I receive is an unsettling silence in return. Defeated, I sigh, leaving Leah's bracelet forgotten on the table as I make my way to bed, struggling to keep my heavy eyelids from closing.
After all, tomorrow is going to be one of the most important days of my life and I need my beauty sleep.
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