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Chapter 19

Author: Deewrites
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-21 18:09:27

SONG OF THE CHAPTER: “Radioactive” by Imagine Dragons

IVARA'S POV:

The air is thick with gasoline and iron, heavy enough that every breath tastes like a warning. The abandoned rail yard is tonight’s “neutral ground,” but neutrality died the moment the message was sent.

Floodlights hum overhead, washing rusted freight containers and cracked asphalt in a sickly glow. Shadows stretch long and jagged, like claws waiting to rip through us.

Dravens are on one side. Kael’s wolves on the other. Me standing between both, the fracture that started this war and the blood about to feed it.

Engines growl low behind Ronan’s men, the Dravens’ black bikes lined like teeth. Wolves prowl behind Kael, hackles raised, claws scraping the ground. The silence between both sides is more dangerous than the noise. It feels like the night itself is holding its breath.

Ronan stands to my right, broad shoulders squared, eyes burning with a storm he refuses to leash. Kael is opposite me, my father,
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