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The rogue wolves circled closer, their silver weapons glinting in the dim light of their territory.
My daughter’s voice touched my mind again through our bond.
“Mom? Are you okay?”
I could feel her fear and confusion through our connection.
I knew I was dying.
The silver poisoning had spread too far in my system, and the baby’s heartbeat was growing fainter inside me. My mate had made
his choice, and there would be no rescue.
But I didn’t want to frighten my little pup.
Using my last bit of strength to keep my mindlink steady, I weakly replied:
“Sweetheart, I’m fine. Just feeling a little pain from the journey. Could you help me? I need some pain–relieving herbs from the