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Ferrara "Ferrara?" At the sound of Bridget's voice, I turned to see Violetta stumble. With a grunt of pain, she fell. Everyone stopped and watched as she stood. Without a word to anyone, she started limping forward. Seeing her pain should have brought me joy, but instead, it just made my chest ache. We were close enough to the border. "Camp," I said quietly. "Shift and hunt for your dinner and get plenty of sleep. Tomorrow, the real work begins." We took a few minutes to set up a clearing, and then everyone except Saul, Violetta, and me shifted. My wolf also yearned to be out, to sidle up to her and comfort her, and for that reason alone, I stayed human. Saul went to Violetta's side and inflated the pillow for her knee. I settled just out of their sight and listened to them talk. "Wh

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