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Nash:
My mind was heating up ever since Daphne told me Nora left to get water. Why couldnât she share
that info earlier?
âBecause she wanted to spend time with you. I bet she didnât tell us on purpose,â Shan groaned
angrily, confirming Daphneâs involvement in Noraâs disappearance.
If Nora was missing now, it was because Daphne didnât convey Noraâs exact whereabouts.
âWhat to do now?â I asked Shan, my hands on my waist.
âWe have Noraâs belongings. I can sniff her out,â he said, filling me with hope.
I rushed to the trunk and opened her bag, bringing out her top.
âNow sniff it,â Shan demanded, and before I could bring it closer to my nose, my body flinched.
âItâs inappropriate, isnât it?â I felt my checks itching. Holding her top. made me feel like a nasty pig,
but what could I do? It was also intimidating.
âWeâre doing it for her safety. Donât think like that and just sniff it,â he insisted, using a harsher tone
this time.
I understood his point. We were in an emergency, and I was delaying
too much.
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âI can do it,â I said to myself and snuggled my nose into her top. She must have worn it once
because her scent was still in it.
And oh! It wasnât
st any scent.
The moment it hit my nostrils, I felt a tingling sensation. My eyes shot open, and I threw the top
back into the bag, retracing my steps, shocked.
âItâs okay. Things like this happen. We havenât been in action for the last few months, so maybe
thatâs why,â Shan said, realizing why I was so stunned. It wasnât supposed to happen.
âShan! It is disturbing,â I hissed at him, but then my cock twitched in my pants again, making me so
uncomfortable.
âIâm not saying it is. But why are you yelling at me?â he instantly lost his calm. That was his
problem. He was so hard to talk to. He wouldnât waste a minute before losing his cool and start
yelling at me. I got it from him. I mean, the curse.
âNow stop whining and letâs get to work. We have a sister to find,â Shan finally calmed himself down
at the reminder of Nora. He was right. Itâs been an hour since she had gone missing.
âCan you smell her scent around?â I inquired and noticed a little chuckle from Shan.
âYouâll have to grab that top to keep sniffing it. Sheâs not our marked mate for me to remember her
scent. So, come on, grab it,â Shan taunted, and I rolled my eyes, giving up as finding her was more
important in the moment.
Finally, I grabbed the top and began to sniff it. All the while, my wolf was looking for her and leading
me into the deep woods, my cock
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jumping up and down. I hated that feeling. There was not much that could be done about such
desires. She was going to be my stepsister on paper very soon, so why the heck was my cock
denying to understand that?
âShit!â Shanâs loud grunt brought my attention back to the main topic of worry.
âWhat is it?â I asked him.
âThe scent stops near this cliff,â Shan mumbled, making me stand at the edge of the cliff.
âButââ My eyes traveled to the side, and an empty water bottle lay helplessly on the ground.
âNo!â The instant realization of what might have happened struck me. All my fears of Nora being
hurt came to life.
âShe must have slipped,â Shan added, but the pain in his voice told me he was as worried as I was.
âThat should not be the case. She doesnât have a wolf, Shan. She will die,â I groaned, trying to map
out the hill.
âMaybe itâs not that deep. We need to walk down there and look for her.â Shan was confident that
he could smell her down there. And then he added, âI can not only smell her scent but her blood
too.â
My body twitched, my muscles popping, and without any delay, I began to sprint down. Shan helped
me cover the distance and prevented me from falling. All the time I was going down there, I was
worried about what I might find. Sadly, it was a deep hill.
âNora!â I yelled, rushing down and looking around when I heard faint cry of her.
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âNaâsh!â
Everything around me stopped moving, the voices of the birds faded. out as my focus shifted to her
faint whispers.
âHelp!â she cried out again, making me instantly change my route and follow her voice.
Before long, I came across a disturbing scene. Sure enough, she was there, winded and hanging
down a tree. Her fingers were all red from blood, and her hands had turned purple. She must have
been holding onto it for a very long time, hence she was losing blood in her hands.
I instantly reached her and grabbed her wrists, pulling her up. The minute she was on her feet, she
hugged me, but her hands barely moved. They were numb.
âHey! Iâm here now.â I broke the hug to cup her face and see how many injuries she had.
She was covered in blood, but I couldnât tell exactly what kind of injuries she had sustained.
Carrying her in my arms, I shot to the top to get her help.
Her scent was so strong today. Must have been her blood. She was in and out of consciousness.
I wondered how scared she must have been all that time. Maybe if I had delayed even a little more,
she wouldnât have been able to make it alive.
Once I was out of the woods, I laid her body on the road to examine her. Thankfully, there werenât
many wounds. She had a cut on her forehead and some other cuts on her body from branches that
led her to bleed.
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But she was fine. And I was going to make sure I heal her and take care of her.