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Chapter 33: Ritual’s Edge

Author: Faddah'Y
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-14 23:34:56

JERRY'S POV

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“We gotta keep moving!” Sasha snaps, her voice cutting through the dock’s salty air. My legs burn as we sprint through the alleys, the bloodstone map heavy in her bag. My eyes flicker red, the alpha mark buzzing like a live wire in my chest. Mom’s in a coma, fighting for me, and her voice—Find the map, kid—pushes me forward. Levin’s back there, holding off Damon’s guys, but I hear shouts behind us. They’re close.

“You think Levin’s okay?” I pant, dodging a crate. My heart’s pounding, thinking of him shot, bleeding for us.

“He’s tough,” Sasha says, knife out, eyes scanning. “But we’re screwed if we don’t get to that ritual spot. Where’s the map point?”

I grab the stone slab from her bag, its lines glowing under moonlight. “Here,” I say, pointing to a wolf head symbol by the water’s edge. “This pier. Ritual’s gotta be tonight—blood and moonlight.”

“Then move!” she yells, shoving me forward. My sneakers skid on wet pavement, and I think of M
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