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... of my car, watching blood drip from my knuckles onto the leather seat. The cut above my eyebrow stung. My ribs ached from a kick I’d been too slow to dodge.
Good.
Pain was good. Pain meant I could feel something other than this gnawing emptiness in my chest.
I’d taken three fights instead of one. Fenrir had been feral. Hungry for violence. I’d given him what he wanted.
It hadn’t helped.
*You know what would help,* my wolf growled. *Go to her.*
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