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135 The Things

last update publish date: 2026-02-16 23:09:38

Keiran’s POV

Beverly’s scream didn’t just slice the air.

It poisoned it.

For half a heartbeat, it froze the entire line, warriors, elders, even the wind itself, like the forest had inhaled and decided it didn’t want to exhale again.

Then my father’s Alpha presence slammed into the silence.

“Enough!” Alpha Ethan’s voice rolled through the trees, heavy as thunder. “No one breaks formation! Warriors, shift!”

The command hit my bones like a drum.

My wolf surged up from the pit of me, claws itching
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Marlenny Fernandez
I have the feeling that when Nyra spears the creatures are going on their knees
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Marlenny Fernandez
Why am I keep thinking Victor is going to come and join his kind. I think not all the dragons are monsters. Maybe some of them are good maybe Nyra’s dad is the good kind. They didn’t kill Elaine and they let her cross for a reason
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Marlenny Fernandez
Omg! I hope none of them die but Ingrid and Beverly. I don’t want Kieran nor Ethan to die!
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