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The Wolf within
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The minute the car stopped, I flew out like fire on gasoline. My heels hit the stone-paved driveway in rapid succession, echoing into the chilled dusk as I bolted toward the grand archway of the pack house. Dylan’s heavy steps thundered behind me, but I didn’t slow. I didn’t even breathe until I saw her.Inside the living room, chaos buzzed in the air, pack warriors loomed, and gasps filled the space like thunderclouds about to burst. My gaze cut through all of it until it landed on her, Kelly—seated on a couch, her face pale but alive, a doctor wrapping her foot.I crashed to my knees beside her, wrapping my arms around her as if letting go would break me. “Are you okay? I’m so sorry... I didn’t know—I couldn’t—” My voice splintered through sobs as my tears soaked her shoulder.Kelly hugged me tight, resting her chin on my head. “Kara Nox,” she whispered, “I’ve been through worse since I met your beautiful ass.” Her voice was soft but steady, and just like that, my heart settled in
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For a fleeting moment, I just sat there—eyes wide, pulse deafening in my ears, breath held like it might anchor me to something real. The last ten seconds had knocked the air out of me. Across from me, both men watched in silence. Dylan especially. I could feel him clawing at the edge of my mind through the bond, trying to get in—trying to feel what I was feeling. But I shoved him out. Locked the door and swallowed the key.Now wasn’t the damn time.If anything, I’d come to realize one brutal truth: my enemies were multiplying faster than I could count. Just the other day we uncovered Adora’s betrayal, and now this? Another snake, another threat.“Kara…” Dylan’s voice cut through the air, soft but strained, coated in that anxious edge he never let anyone hear—except me.“You really don’t have to worry much about this. We have everything under control.”I said nothing.He exchanged a glance with Rodrigo, then added, “Rodrigo’s right. You have nothing to fear.”I scoffed under my breat
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The minute the car stopped, I flew out like fire on gasoline. My heels hit the stone-paved driveway in rapid succession, echoing into the chilled dusk as I bolted toward the grand archway of the pack house. Dylan’s heavy steps thundered behind me, but I didn’t slow. I didn’t even breathe until I saw her.Inside the living room, chaos buzzed in the air, pack warriors loomed, and gasps filled the space like thunderclouds about to burst. My gaze cut through all of it until it landed on her, Kelly—seated on a couch, her face pale but alive, a doctor wrapping her foot.I crashed to my knees beside her, wrapping my arms around her as if letting go would break me. “Are you okay? I’m so sorry... I didn’t know—I couldn’t—” My voice splintered through sobs as my tears soaked her shoulder.Kelly hugged me tight, resting her chin on my head. “Kara Nox,” she whispered, “I’ve been through worse since I met your beautiful ass.” Her voice was soft but steady, and just like that, my heart settled in
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Dylan’s POVWe ran for what felt like hours, the forest blurring past in streaks of green and shadow as our wolves moved in sync. Kara’s brown Wolf shimmered beneath the moonlight, fast and wild, her energy reckless and free. I couldn’t stop glancing at her. The way she moved—it was like watching a part of me I never knew I’d lost. Our paws hit the ground in perfect rhythm, hearts syncing through the bond we now shared.She howled once, and I howled back, and fuck if that didn’t echo right through my chest.But eventually, her pace faltered.She slowed, then stopped completely, her chest rising and falling as she shifted back into her human form—naked, trembling, and visibly spent. Her legs gave out before she could even say a word.I caught her before she hit the ground.Kara was still breathing hard, strands of damp hair clinging to her face. Her body sagged into mine, exhausted. “First time running that long?” I asked softly, brushing her hair back.She nodded faintly. “I didn’t
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His grip tightened on my wrist, and without a word, I followed.Not because I wanted to.Because his touch felt like a chain to something inside me I wasn’t ready to sever.We stepped out into the quiet hall, footsteps echoing against the marble floor. The tension between us—thick, raw, buzzing with restrained fury—crackled in the silence like lightning before a storm.And then, without warning, Dylan threw me over his shoulder.“What the hell, Dylan! Put me down!” I screamed, pounding my fists against his back. My voice ricocheted down the corridor, but he didn’t flinch. Not even a pause.“Dylan, I swear—!”He smacked my ass.I gasped.The sting burned through the thin fabric of my dress, and so did the heat pooling low in my belly. Bastard.I barely caught sight of where he was taking me—spiraling stairs, cold stone walls, shadowed hallways laced with distant murmurs and flickering sconces—until we reached a tall wooden door. He kicked it open, stalked in like a storm, and finally
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DYLAN’S POVThe entire ride, I felt her curiosity. It wasn’t just a flicker—it stormed through the mate bond like a hurricane slamming into my chest. One of the twisted gifts of the bite—your mate’s emotions become yours. There’s no filter, no distance. And Kara? She was a whirlwind.Anxiety, hesitation, confusion. They rolled off her in violent waves, choking the air inside the car. I reached for her hand, silently grounding her. When the pack house finally came into view—tall, grey, and looming like a fortress against the cold skies—she turned to me, voice soft and unsure. “Dylan…”I met her gaze briefly, my hand tightening around the steering wheel before I spoke. “Relax, babe. You have to face them one way or another.”My tone was calm, collected—but the wild flicker of fear in her eyes told me my words had done nothing to soothe her. Her lip trembled slightly, and she looked away.“I don’t think I’m ready yet…” she whispered. Her voice cracked, and that was it. My wolf stirre
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