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Onyx The weather was cold these days but my heart became colder. The incident in the woods had changed my view to see the world, including the world of werewolves. Time was passing but my mind was still standing at the place where his words echoed loudly, ringing my bells. We were in the car, going back to the pack so we could discuss this matter with the Alpha. Fiarra was quiet too, and I can understand her emotions through our bond. She is worried for me but she doesn't want me to get upset. “We have crossed the borders, I will park the car at the pack house.” she stated. “Thank you, Fae!” I smiled faintly. She held my free hand and tightened the grip. The bond gave me the sensation of being safe under her embrace. Fiarra parked the jeep in front of the pack house and we exited the