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Haven sat in the corner of the entryway of the small cabin. His muscles felt tired, even though he hadn't done much of the work. Burnt orange fingers ran through his snowy mane as a sigh came from his chest. He couldn't believe what had happened. Never had he seen such brutality. It disgusted him. Sure, Svara hadn't been on his list of most favorite people, but what had been done to her was appalling. Nobody could have possibly deserved that. The girl had a sharp tongue, but that was too much. Much too much. Any ill feelings he had had towards her were dismissed for now. Now he was just glad that she was alive.



Leroy had left a while ago, for what reason he wasn't sure. While he was ignorant of the fact that the two were mates, he could have guessed. Only when you loved someone did you act in such a way. Then Firefly had run outside and Jac had leaned out the door to call her back in. The woman's howl split the air, calling for anyone who was not around to return. He had been a little hesitant at first about joining their group, but today had changed his mind. They needed someone to protect them. Haven might not be the best one for the job, but he was sure as hell going to do his best.



Movement coming from the room Svara was in made his ears twitch. "Jac...I think she's awake," he said as he used the wall to help him back to his feet.

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