Alpha Ryan's POV.
“Diane!”
I had been running through the woods, my wolf leading me to her.
Somehow, my wolf was drawn to her presence without her scent or even a mind link. It was like I knew exactly where she was.
My ears pricked to distinct sounds of grunting and squabble, and I quickened my pace.
“That could be Diane”, I thought.
I reach the clearing just as I hear a cry of pain.
My gaze snapped forward to see a brown wolf attacking Diane at the trunk of the tree and running in the other direction.
“Diane!” My shout rings out in the forest as I pause, my eyes glancing between the retreating form of the wolf and Diane who seemed to be bleeding out on the floor.
I rushed over to Diane, coming to a decision.
“Diane!” I called out and I crouched to the ground, pulling her into my arms.
Her eyes were ……
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