JESSICA'S POV
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Busting through the bushes, scraping my face, arms and legs on thorns as I breathlessly run through the dark woods, I didn't realize where I was going until I busted through the gates of my old pack. I heave as guards surround me, "Luna Jessica, what are you doing here?" a man asks and I barely lift my head when I see dark spots, "Help." is all I muttered before every muscle in my body gave out and I fell limp. I could hear their gasps and orders right before I blacked out and when I woke up, I stared up at the moon still above me.
"Luna Jessica." a male's voice rings through my ears before his face appears above mine. The concerned look on the young man's face makes me feel bad for scaring him, "I'm okay." I force a smile, my mind groggy. All I can think about is those
