Ravensong (Green Creek 2)

They both growled.

I sighed. “Fine. I won’t be that guy. But never again can you tell me to stop being an asshole when the both of you are just as bad. Especially you, Elizabeth. I don’t know why more people can’t see how much of a bastard you are.”

She snorted.

Mark pawed at the snow.

I reached up to rub a hand over my face, only to remember at the last second that the hand was gone.

“Fuck,” I muttered hoarsely.

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“It’s not—”

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“It’s not going to be the same. None of this will be.”

Mark nosed at my stump.

Elizabeth crowded closer.

“I’m going to need you both,” I said, and it was easier than I expected it to be. I didn’t know why I couldn’t see that before. “I’m going to need all of you.”

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“Okay. Okay. We’ll—”

It came then.

A surge that rolled through us.

The strength of our Alphas.

It was time.

A moment later a lone howl rose over the town, echoing down the empty streets.

I knew that wolf.

I knew where it’d come from.

The earth around us pulsed, recognizing its call.

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p; It fell away.

Shouts of alarm rose from the garage down the street from us.

The wolves were coming.

And there was nothing they could do to stop it.

“Here we go,” I whispered.