From Rejected Omega to the Supreme White Wolf
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me. I had left the key on
in, but I couldn't feel the cold anymore. My body was shutting down, system
n a ditch. I wasn't goi
l had been sent. The truth was out there, traveli
hough the Mind-Link was dead.
ight, but Rosa never really slept. She was an old Rogue healer, a woman who had seen to
My vision was tunneling, bla
ak sound, barely a scr
re, a shotgun in one hand, a dishrag in t
questions. She didn't ask for money.
thyme, and old paper. It was the first ti
ck room, laying me on a
a hand to my forehead. "It's done i
y voice was a wet gurgle
rm water and a cloth. She began to gently wipe the blood and
w. The moon was full,
me. The pain in my bones vanished. T
it?* I
ll the way down. My heart gave one
hu
en, no
eb
for the border patrol. The letters were swimming. *Since Elena
d; it was a sensation. It felt like a violin string snapping ins
chest. I fell out of my chair,
er, rushed in from the hallway.
hollow ache that had been there since the Severing Ceremony suddenly expan
hen John's phone buzzed. Then t
zed vibration
ing hand. My vision was blurry from
Elena (Sc
t: The
*My fingers
enial rose in my throat
with the Mind-Link.
le
blocked link. Not the
f an empty room. The
d, my voice breakin
blood on
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