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Chapter 70: The Hollowfang Reckoning

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The river was silent.

No current. No wind. No scent of prey or predator. Just that still, silver water curling around jagged black stones like it was holding its breath.

This was where she wanted me to come.

Hollowfang River.

I didn’t ask why it had that name.

The way the trees bent inward, like they were bowing to something unseen, was answer enough.

Kael walked beside me, his arm never more than an inch away. His entire body was tense. His wolf hovered close to the surface, furious and wary.

“This feels like a trap,” he muttered.

“It is,” I said. “Just not the kind you think.”

Lucan was just behind us, weapons strapped across his chest like we were preparing to storm a fortress. “I still don’t get why we’re doing this. You already know you’re connected to the first Luna.”

“I know her power,” I said. “But not her story. And that difference could get us all killed.”

Because stories matter.

Because truth shapes destiny.

And because I wasn’t going to let anyone else write m
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