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Chapter 6 – Unlikely Ally

Author: Alexa Erikson
last update publish date: 2026-03-05 21:14:49
I made it to my room before the shaking started.

I pressed my back against the door and slid down to the floor, wrapping my arms around my knees. My wolf was still howling, a constant keening sound that made my head throb.

We should have gone after him. We should have told him the truth. He's OUR MATE—

"I know," I whispered to the empty room. "I know."

Then why are we here? Why aren't we running to him right now?

"Because I don't know how to save everyone." My voice cracked. "If I call off the c
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