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Chapter 13

Author: ZAMORA_HH
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-03 07:21:26

Blaire

The rogue launched itself at me, a blur of muscle and fury. My instincts screamed at me to move, and I barely had time to throw myself to the side. Claws slashed through the air where I had stood just seconds ago.

The elders remained seated, their expressions unreadable, as if watching a spectacle they had seen countless times before. I had no time to wonder how many had stood in my place—how many had failed.

A guttural snarl tore from the rogue’s throat as it pivoted, its bloodshot eyes locking onto me again. Its movements were erratic, almost wild, but there was intelligence in them too. A dangerous combination.

I steadied my breath. Fear would get me killed.

My wolf stirred beneath my skin, urging me to shift, but something inside me resisted. No. I needed to prove I could do this on my own.

The rogue lunged again, but this time, I was ready. I ducked low, sweeping my leg out in a sharp arc. My foot connected with its knee, and the rogue stumbled with a snarl. Seizing the mo
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