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COLT POV I ran back to the battle as fast as I could. The vamps just kept coming in waves, it felt like they were never going to end. I couldn’t help but worry about Freya, but I could still feel her. As long as I can feel her, she will be okay. Once I began fighting again, I began feeling like we might actually win this damn thing. All this panic and worry over this inevitable battle and we might actually all get to walk away from this. My optimism was briefly interrupted when I realized the shield went down. I could feel that Freya was getting weaker. She must not have been able to hold it up any longer. I looked around and realized that some of the vamps were also beginning to realize that the shield was down. This began to cause a small panic in the pack. The bears didn’t seem to g

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