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“We’re going to meet with damned Coyote doctors,” Sharone cursed “They’ll knohat’s wrong”

Anya hoped they did She felt off balance, dazed She needed Del-Rey’s touch, but the sexual intensity of theout for him

“Call him,” she whispered

“What?” Ashley’s voice was frantic “Anya, you have to sit up You can’t be sick Tell ”

She forced her eyes to open “Call my mate Call him, Ashley”

Her eyes widened in distress “Coya, I don’t have a link,” she whispered “We didn’t bring links”

She shook her head “When we reach the spa, take me to my papa and call my mate I need my mate Now”

“We need to find Del-Rey,” Sharone insisted “The et in place”

“There are Breeds scouring the city,” Emma hissed “Letwith her?”

Anya could feel fear skating over her now She shuddered, shook with it She needed his touch desperately She felt as though she were going to die without it

She inhaled roughly “The spa,” she said again God, she could surely make it that far “Get me there Call from there I need Del-Rey”

“We’re nearing the spa, Coya,” Sharone answered, worry thickening her voice “We’ll call him from there, I swear it”

Del-Rey lost control at Satin’s nant and she ithout hi with the sa wound

“Find her” He turned on Brim “Find her now”

Bri around the street they were on, his expression intense, furious