Chapter 84
Ryker finally found Rain by the stream, the one place she gravitated toward when the weight of her confusion became too much. She still couldn’t grasp why she was so profoundly drawn to this specific curve of water within the pack territory, but Ryker had explained, his voice laced with an old pain, that it was her place of solace—where she'd always sought peace when she was feeling down. The explanation was enough for her, a fragile anchor in her memory-less world, and she’d believed him completely.
“Rain?” Ryker's voice, usually a commanding rumble, was a soft, almost fragile call. Rain flinched violently at the sudden sound, a sharp stab of anxiety in her chest. She turned her head just enough for him to see the delicate curve of her jaw, a clear signal she'd heard him but
