Jonas and Lucinda shared a look of confusion before looking back at me. The question in their eyes was evident. “I have a feeling. The scar on my side has been hurting and it’s only getting stronger,” I explained quickly as I gently placed my hand over my scar and winced as I felt a sharp pain reach my side.
Jonas was instantly by my side, taking my hand in his and making me look at him. He nodded his head and turned to Lucinda. “Lucinda, let’s take some food, put them in a bag. I’ll look for any weapons nearby,” Jonas ordered before looking back at me, “you stay here on the couch, I know a place we can go hide.” He started to walk away when I grabbed onto his arm.
“I am not weak, I can still do things,” I said in a low voice, my wolf was trying to emerge, proving we were strong.
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