Taylor POV
I watch as my daughter, Megan, walks out the door on her way to the pack doctors. it's been 16 years since the war but I still find myself looking over my shoulder every now and then thinking some one will be coming for my daughter. Michael and I do our best to keep her secret hidden for if anyone knew what she was capable of the world would never be the same.
"She'll be fine," Michael says coming up from behind me.
"I'm not worried," I tell him.
"Please," he starts, "worry is rolling off of you and you have those little lines on your forehead if your not worried then your sick." he finishes and I realize he's right I am worried but, who wouldn't be if their daughter was able to bring people back from the dead?
"And Taylor?" I look up at him, "no more searching for answers tonight," he tells me with a smirk walking away and leaving me to follow right out the door.
He shifts mid step but, I outdo him jumping up and shifting in the air. 'show off' he whispers through our bond before we both rocket off into the woods.
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Authors note
This is a sequel so if you want to read this book I would suggest reading the first book 'outcast' before you continue with this one. thnx love y'all ;)
