Chapter 7: Separated Again

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Dominic's POV.
The next morning I woke up in an empty bed. I walked downstairs to the hotel kitchen to see no Viva. Where is she? She wouldn't leave without telling me...would she?

Viva's POV.
I am currently on a bus, heading out of Oregon. Dom will flip if he knew I was leaving him. My wolf ached as we thought about our unborn child.

What would it think of us when it found out that we left its father behind? I wanted to cry, but I forced myself to hold it in.

The bus stopped at my destination, and I paid the driver, walking off the vehicle. I'm not good when it comes to being with a crowd of people. I walked with the group of people, hurrying to the wall of a café.

I looked around Salem, Oregon. I didn't have enough to pay for a ride home, so I walked inside a clothing store.

Inside wasn't very crowded, so I took a walk and glanced around at some outfits. I decided to get a t-shirt and some jeans. I also got boots and tennis shoes. I hope Dominic isn't mad at me for this, especially since I'm pregnant with our pup.

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