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EFFIE HARLOW
THE SHARP SENSATION of the lycan’s claws digging into my throat as I
plummeted towards the icy surface of Lake Michigan was absolutely
nothing compared to the pure panic radiating through every inch of me.
Not fear for myself, but rather a powerful and unrestrained fear for my
mates—specifically Ryder who was feet above me, falling towards the same
deadly fate. His vibrant eyes, normally burnt orange but now a metallic
gold, held my gaze as his orange and red magic shimmered around him like
flickering flame. He seemed to be on the verge of shifting, and I would have
considered it beautiful if I hadn’t been terrified of what would happen once
we hit the lake.
Maybe his magic would allow him to survive the icy depths.
Maybe it would shelter him in warmth or he would shift before reaching
the surface.
I felt sick at the thought of him getting hurt, especially since the only
reason he was in danger was because of me. Because he’d jumped off the
cliff after me…because he loved me. And now I could easily be the cause of
his death.
I couldn’t allow that. I wouldn’t allow that.
I didn’t care what happened to me, but I could see how furious and
panicked Ryder was. The scent of copper filled the space between us as we
dropped through the air, each second feeling like an eternity. The attacking
lycan’s weight accelerated us faster and faster towards our fate, his claws
digging deeper in my throat to the point that I gasped—
Right as we hit the surface of the lake.
The weight of the lycan forced us through the thin sheets of ice on the
surface, and the cold, cruel grasp of Lake Michigan pulled us into its
depths. I attempted to shut my mouth as water tried to force itself into my
throat, nose, and lungs, the cold stinging my eyes like knives. I began to
panic, my actions driven more by instinct than conscious thoughts of trying
to save myself. I fought against the shifter, trying to kick and shove away
from him. I had to swim up. I had to reach the surface. But our combined
weight took us deeper and deeper, the sunlight dimming with each inch we
sank.
My body locked up, the cold infecting every nerve ending, and time
came to almost a complete halt as my chest compressed painfully. A
burning sensation worked its way from my sternum up my throat as my
body begged me to inhale, even if it meant certain death. My wolf howled
in my head as the lycan’s hold on me tightened to the point that his claws
had probably punctured something vital—
Where was Ryder? Had he saved himself?
Hope bloomed in my fuzzy thoughts at the idea that he hadn’t followed
me into this watery grave. My magic was weak, even with my wolf howling
in agony, and I couldn’t feel my other mates’ magic. I couldn’t reach out to
them, couldn’t tell if they were okay, which was what bothered me the
most
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