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Chapter 45: The Northern News

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The stone pulsed with light, and I understood.

This was the choice. Not him or them. Not love or duty. But me. What I was willing to become. What I was willing to sacrifice. What I was willing to destroy.

I lunged for the stone, my claws extended, my wolf rising to meet whatever power lived within that ancient rock. The wolves around me fell back, their eyes wide, their bodies pressed against the edges of the circle as if something was pushing them away.

The stone burned.

I felt it before I tou
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