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... gentle. It isn’t a whisper in the dark or a slow unraveling of awareness. It is a sharp, unrelenting pull, dragging me up from the depths where I have hidden.
My wolf stirs before I do. She has been in control for so long, too long, guarding me from my own grief. She does not want to let go.I feel the hesitation in my limbs as I wake, the reluctance in the way my mind claws at the edges of consciousness.
The world outside my den has moved on, yet I have remained frozen. Suspended ...
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