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Chapter Thirty-Five

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KANE’S POV

The scream cracked through the air like a curse.

I didn’t wait, my wolf surged beneath my skin before the bell even rang. The moment I smelled the smoke, the blood, the wrongness in the air I knew this wasn’t a rogue attack.

This was planned and targeted.

Ivy’s breath hitched beside me as we sprinted out of the training ring. “Kane…”

“Stay behind me,” I ordered, my voice low and sharp. “No matter what.”

But she didn’t answer. She was already moving—faster than I’d seen her move before.

The eastern wall groaned under pressure as something crashed through the perimeter. Not wolves, not even shifted creatures. No, these were distorted bodies twisted by dark magic or worse. Limbs too long, eyes too bright and faces like shredded masks.

The first one came at me head-on.

I met it mid-leap, claws raking across its torso before I slammed it to the ground and snapped its neck. Another followed, and I didn’t wait for it to attack. I tore into it with every ounce of rage I’d buried fo
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