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Chapter 14 – Irresistible

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Dax

The heavy bag is losing, and it's still not helping.

Six in the morning.

Gym's not open for another two hours.

I've been down here since four because lying in bed listening to the wolf was worse, and the bag's seams are starting to give, and my knuckles healed twice already, and none of it has touched the thing sitting in my chest.

He ran, the wolf says, for the hundredth time. Not angry. Worse than angry. Bewildered. We gave him our name and he ran.

It wasn't our name, I tell him. It was h
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