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War

Author: Scare crow
last update publish date: 2026-09-22 19:01:51

The early morning mist was cold and thick, clinging to the tall glass windows of the nursery.

I woke up with a sharp, sickening jolt, my wolf screaming in my mind before my eyes were even fully open. I threw off the covers and bolted across the hardwood floor toward Ethan’s bed.

The blanket was pulled back. The sheets were cold.

"Ethan?"

My voice echoed hollowly in the quiet room. Panic hit my chest like a physical weight, cold and suffocating. I whirled around, throwing the bedroom door wide o
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