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CHAPTER 14 - The Static in the Pines

作者: R.Lux
last update 公開日: 2026-03-29 18:23:37

Maya’s POV

The river didn’t just flow backward. It hissed, the water churned against the smooth river stones, turning a jagged, neon white as it fought the laws of gravity. I stood on the bank, my hand still gripped by Kael, feeling the air around us grow thin and metallic. It tasted like a penny under the tongue.

"Maya, what is that?" Kael’s voice was low, his wolf senses already screaming. He stepped in front of me, his massive frame a shield, but his eyes were darting toward the treeline.

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