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Chapter 68 The Long Way Down

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Snow swallowed their boots to above their knees, heavy and unrelenting. The world around them was white and endless, the kind of cold that burned through layers and skin.

Blaise's Lycan form was stronger; he carried Alora in his arms, her head resting against his shoulder, her hair matted with frost. Storm was tucked against her chest, nursing, swaddled in a blanket Ryker had ripped from the cabin. The baby’s faint breaths were warm against her skin, fragile as candlelight.

They were alive—but barely.

Behind him, Ryker trudged through the drifts, keeping a steady pace despite the wind cutting sideways across the slope in blinding snow. The pack warriors went ahead of them, trying to cut a path through the snow. Each step was a battle against exhaustion, ice, and fear.

“Easy,” Ryker called over the wind. “Watch the ridge! One wrong step, there's a cliff there.”

A section of snow collapsed nearby, sending a cascade down the cliff’s side. Phantom didn’t stop. His muscles screamed in prot
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