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Chapter Thirteen – Ashes of Dawn

作者: JoAnDi17
last update 公開日: 2025-09-29 12:55:55

The first thing Evelyn felt was warmth. Not the feverish burn of the mark that had tormented her all night, but a steady, enveloping heat that pulsed like a hearth fire. Her cheek rested against something solid, her body cocooned in strength. For a fleeting moment she thought she was safe, that the nightmare had finally ended.

Then memory crashed into her.

The growls. The fire under her skin. The silver in her vision. Her own voice snarling like a beast.

Her eyes flew open.

The cabin glowed fai
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