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Chapter 18: The Heart of Shadow

Author: A.E.F
last update publish date: 2026-07-14 14:30:06

The white wolf's revelation hit Seraphina like a physical blow. She stared at him, her mind reeling, her heart pounding with a mixture of fear and determination.

"There has to be a way to stop this," she said, her voice fierce. "There has to be a cure."

The white wolf opened his eyes, his silver gaze meeting hers. There is a way. But it's dangerous. It may cost you everything.

"Tell me." She grabbed his face, her hands trembling. "Tell me what to do."

Deep in the mountains, there is a place cal
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