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Nyra took Freya's advice to heart. For the entire drive, she was lost in thought. She always told herself to move on from the pain in her past and to honor the life she had as it was the result of her family's sacrifices. In her understanding, the only way to do that was to stay far away from the world of werewolves and live freely among humans. But today she was forced to think in a different direction. Darcy found her when she was trying so hard to hide. It could be a sign... Good or bad, unknown. Was she ready to take on this gamble? She peeked at Darcy. His eyes were slightly red and he forgot to tame his hair today. Was he like this because of her? Because she wasn't understanding enough? Nyra was being dominated by her fears. She wanted to run away from it and never look back