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CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE: THE ROAD THAT DOES NOT BELONG TO WOLVES

Author: BELLA
last update publish date: 2026-04-03 03:56:25

The western trade road did not smell like wolves.

That was the first thing I noticed when we crossed the ridge line at dusk.

The air was wrong, too layered, too busy. Iron, smoke, oil, unfamiliar sweat. The wind carried echoes of movement that did not follow pack patterns. No territorial markers. No clean dominance lines. Just chaos pressed into the earth by too many passing feet.

“This place is noisy,” Varek muttered behind me.

He wasn’t wrong.

The road cut through the valley like an old scar,
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    The forest had a different sound at night.During the day, the wilderness breathed openly, birds calling from high branches, the wind rushing through pine needles, the distant movement of animals across the undergrowth.But night silenced those distractions.At night, every sound meant something.A twig snapping meant weight.A rustle meant movement.Breathing meant presence.I stood at the edge of the clearing, the moon hanging high above the treetops, its pale silver light stretching across the snow covered ground. Frost glittered faintly beneath my boots.Behind me, the rogue camp slept.Or at least pretended to.Since the afternoon meeting, everyone had become more alert. Patrol rotations had doubled, and the outer watch positions had shifted deeper into the forest.No one had argued.Rogues understood danger better than most.And they trusted instinct.Mine especially.A soft crunch of snow approached from behind.Mira stopped beside me, her arms folded tightly across her chest.

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