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Chapter 73: The War Preparations

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Ronan lunged, and the world narrowed to the space between us.

His claws were dark, his teeth bared, his eyes burning with something that wasn't quite human. The Watcher had given him a second life, and it had twisted him into something I barely recognized. But I knew his hate. I knew his hunger. I knew his need to claim what he thought was his.

I met him head-on.

---

The battle raged around us, wolves clashing on the field, their bodies twisting, their voices rising. But Stellan was beside me,
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