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137- Magnus Engages Ember

作者: Gracious Ink
last update 公開日: 2025-10-28 22:19:53

Zane's POV

The night air cut through my lungs as I ran. Every step burned, but I didn’t stop. Ember’s trail was faint now — a whisper of smoke, a smear of ash along the bark. I’d been tracking her for hours, maybe days. Time didn’t matter anymore. Nothing did except her.

The bond throbbed under my ribs, weak and trembling, like it was fading the further I went. My wolf growled in protest, pushing me faster. Find her. Fix it. But the forest around me was dying. Trees split down the middle, soil
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