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Chapter 27

Author: Jane
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I could still hear that name ringing in my head like thunder.

Azrael?

I didn’t know where it had come from, or why it felt like a thread pulling at the core of my soul. But there was no time to unravel it. The wind howled through the shattered ruins, stirring the remnants of ash and dirt left behind by Christopher’s vanishing wolves.

Logan pulled me by the wrist swiftly. “We need to move. Now.”

“But that howl—” I said.

“Exactly why we don’t want to stick around. We don’t know who or what it was.”

We slipped out the side of the temple, sprinting through the trees, dodging roots and debris as the cold night pressed against our skin. My breath came in ragged gasps, but I kept moving.

Until I couldn’t.

I stumbled severely when my foot hit a low-hanging root. My palms touched the floor but before I could get up, I felt it.

A pull in my chest.

Like a wire had snapped loose and was now whipping wildly inside me.

“Logan…” I croaked, trying to rise.

He stopped mid-stride and turned back—but th
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