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CHAPTER 47: THE SIEGE

Author: Frank Cannon
last update Last Updated: 2026-02-20 14:34:08

"How did they find us?" I demanded, watching the screens as eighty wolves surrounded the estate in coordinated formation.

"Someone betrayed the location," my grandmother said grimly. "Someone with access to Dante's secure information. Someone who wanted you found."

The transformed warriors were already moving to defensive positions. Weeks of training together had created instinctive coordination. They knew the estate layout. Knew the wards. Knew how to defend territory against superior numbers.
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