anyway. Do you understand?â
Oh, yes, she thought. I understand perfectly, Fiery. Misery rising in her throat, she met his gaze. âWhy do you have to leave?â
âAlphaâmy Alpha, that isâhe doesnât like staying in a place where there was sickness. Heâs worried the invisible enemy is still in the air around here, and he thinks staying would be a bad idea. I canât convince him otherwise, Iâm sorry.â Fieryâs tail tapped the ground in agitation. âHe wanted to leave before now, Moon; thatâs the truth. I asked him to stay, so I could care for you, make sure you recovered.â
âOh, Fiery. And you did. You were so kind.â She tried to clear the weight in her throat.
âIt wasnât really kindness,â he said. âBut Moon, now that youâre better, I have to obey my Alpha.â
Moon lay down on her forepaws. She didnât think she could stand upright anymore without wobbling. This was such crushing news, and she was weak already. And this further proof of Fieryâs kindness and devotion made her almost dizzy. âYou asked your whole Pack to stay? Just for me?â
âJust for you, Moon,â he said quietly.
She swallowed hard, trying not to let her voice shake. âI wishI could repay you, Fiery. I wish I could do what you want. I wish it more than anything, but I canât. My familyâs gone, and the Pack needs me. This territoryâitâs all we have left.â
âThatâs what I was afraid youâd say.â He nuzzled her jaw. âBut I do understand.â
Moon sat up on her forepaws, her eyes brightening. Why didnât I think of it before? âFiery, would you consider staying here?â The brashness of her question made her suddenly shy, and she glanced away. âI mean . . . you could stay here. With my Pack, with me. We could lead this Pack, look after them together . . .â
A look of torment crossed the big dogâs noble features. âI canât. Oh Moon, Iâm sorry, but I canât. Youâre bound to your Packâand Iâm bound to my Alpha.â
âThe half wolf?â Moon closed her jaws on her next words: But heâs so . . . arrogant.
âHe found me when I was a pup,â Fiery sighed. âHe saved me from a giantfur, and he took me in and cared for me when there was no other dog to do it. I know he seems . . . harsh. But I owe him my life and my loyalty, and I canât abandon him or my Pack. Oh Moon. It seems weâre both tied by bonds we canât break.â
Moon swallowed, nodding. Despite her disappointment, Fieryâs loyalty to the half wolf stirred her affection for him evenmore. We canât be together. But thatâs no dogâs fault. We both have duties we canât ignore.
Heâs the dog I was meant to be with, I know that. But it canât happen. And in a strange way, she loved Fiery even more for it.
âWhen do you leave?â She could hardly bear to ask.
âTwo more journeys of the Sun-Dog, and then we move on,â he told her gently.
She gathered the scraps of her courage. âWill I see you again?â
âWeâll pass through your territory on our way,â he assured her with another lick. âI promise Iâll see you then. And say good-bye.â He hesitated, then met her eyes, his own full of sadness. âIâll miss you, Moon.â
He turned, his paws heavy as he padded back the way he had come. His head hung low, and as he glanced back once, she saw the longing in his face. Then he vanished into the shadows of the wood.
Itâs just as well he walked away, Moon thought. Her heart felt like a stone in her chest, and for long awful moments she couldnât move. I donât think I could have been the one to walk away from him.
She blinked hard, peering into the darkness of the trees, but he was gone. And after all that had happened, she wasnât