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11

The Toll

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Kendrick

Broken.

I’ve never seen anyone so broken. Her head slumps down as her tears wet the ashy soil. She sobs silently in front of her pack of hellhounds. They seem to respect her so much for not peeking up from the ground once. How does someone carry a burden so strong and not break it?

My poor angel. I wish there was some way for me to take all that pain for her. All I can do is help her through this attack her pack has endured. I will be with her every step of the way until she wishes me gone. I walk forward, and all of my brother's heads snap to me. They look nervous and on edge, but what male wolf wouldn’t be with their mate in this position? I kneel in front of her and rest my head on hers. I hear her sniffle and continue sobbing. A small wet spot lies in front of her from her tears. I drop my head to her ear and inhale deep

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