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Chapter Ten Brody came to in the woods, his clothes were the same as they had been the afternoon before when he’d... when he’d argued with Sarina. What the hell had gotten into him? Recalling the argument, he couldn’t believe he’d stood there and berated her about not hunting down the man who’d tricked her into sleeping with him, not once, but twice. Not to mention, this same man had purposefully tried to impregnate his Sarina in hopes of holding the children over her head so she’d do what he wanted. Looking around, he noticed that night had fallen, making the woods an eerie place to be. Fog covered the ground so that wisps of cotton air hovered over the damp underbrush. A chill ran over his skin as the sounds of the night picked up. The thought of changing crossed his mind, but without