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Chapter 16

ผู้เขียน: Delight J
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LESSIE

The attack came so fast I barely had time to breathe, let alone prepare.

One moment the night air was still heavy with the tremors of my unfinished shift, my skin still tingling from the power that had erupted through me, and the next… chaos.

Dark figures exploded from the tree line, darting between trees like predators who knew exactly where their prey stood.

Their armor shimmered unnaturally under the moon, streaks of silver woven into black steel. The scent hit me first—cold iron, bitter herbs, and blood. My stomach lurched.

Dead Wolves.

Hunters.

The stories I’d heard back at the academy didn’t compare to the reality of them.

They weren’t just faceless killers, they were organized, cloaked in runes that burned the skin of any wolf who dared to touch them.

Their eyes glinted with hunger for blood and power.

For me.

My wolf surged before I could even think. Bones snapped, fur tore through skin, and I shifted. Four paws hit the earth hard, claws digging into the soil.

My
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