Chapter 6 Fight (P. 1)

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A/N: I have figured out a way to change POV without just writting Killian POV or Amara POV
If you see this:
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ 𝒦 ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙ The part below is in Killian's POV.
If you see:
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ 𝓐 ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙
The chapter is in Amara's POV
Hopefully that makes sense. Sometimes the POV might switch in the middle of a chapter so pay attention to the text dividers. If there is just a
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That just indicates a change of scenery. :) Flashback sequences and dreams are written in italics
Also I had so much I wanted to include in this chapter that it was going to be well over 4k words by the time I was done so its being split into two parts. As Always enjoy!! <3 Let me know what you guys think.

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Amara had been unusually quiet for herself, the next day. There was a distant look in her eyes and something was clearly troubling her. I knew she hadn't slept well, and but I wasn't sure if that was from discomfort of being in a new place, or from pain from her stab wound but she had been up and down all night long pacing back and forth every time she would wake up, I would wake up and silently listen to her walk back and forth in her small corner of the room.

I knew that Amara was far from ready to accept my pack as hers, but I couldn't let her return home. Not after what I had seen while in her pack's territory.

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"What are we doing here?" Robin asked me as we came to the river.

"I am going to find the she-wolf that attacked Amara." I replied. "I need you and David to stand at the territory line as look out while I cross over."

"Why do you care about the outsider so much? Any other pack I'd understand, but one from his pack?"

"Hey.. I came from his pack." David said defensively

"A wolf in my territory, under my charge was violently attacked and damn near murdered. My reasons are my own, don't question them." I snapped.

Robin nodded and bowed his head.

"We'll stand guard." He said.

I made my way up to Arthur's mansion, it was very late so I knew they'd all be inside. I crept quietly around to a large window and peeked inside. There appeared to be some sort of meeting.

I sank down into the grass, listening to the conversation through the window.

"What..do you mean she's gone?" Arthur asked.

"I tracked her scent to a small clearing in the middle of the forest, but when I got there, she was out numbered by hunters." Jacqueline lied with mock fear in her voice. "I..wanted to stop them but there was too many of them.. They took her down with little struggle and left her there. I tried to help but they came back and I had to get out of there."

I felt rage boil in me. There wasn't a damn hunter around that area. She did this.

"I'm so sorry sir." Jack said solemnly.

I peeked back in the window reading Arthurs expression, he looked sad, and full of remorse at the news that his only child was gone.

"If only, I pushed her to mate sooner, she wouldn't have run off. This wouldn't have happened. My bloodline.. Gone in an instant." Arthur sighed.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. The man was just told his daughter was dead and the only thing he cared about was that she wouldn't be around for him to breed out and keep his blood in the pack. It was nauseating.

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