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Fighting for the people we love.
Clara's POV I do not let the dark witches go. I know the rest of the pack has the vampire. I do not like to worry about them, but we will wait until sunrise. Nicolai is begging for us to let him go. The witches try to scream for help, knowing that Noah and his pack are close by, but we silence them. Not a word is coming out of their mouths. Whatever they tried to do, they could not do it. The vampires cannot move. They cannot talk. The only one who is mumbling is Nikolai, begging for his life. He's begging Michael. We know the Storm Forrest Pack will make their rounds around the border when the sun rises. That is why I want the vampires to be destroyed during that time. I will hide in the bushes. And although they might smell me or even detect me, I don't care. I can hide my scent and mys
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