Broken Chains(Davina's POV)Fire tore through my abdomen like a blade dipped in molten silver. I collapsed against the frost-kissed oak, my claws gouging deep furrows in the bark as another contraction wracked my body. Seven months since the fortress collapse. Seven months of rebuilding. Seven months of pretending the shadow-wounds Genevieve had left weren't still festering beneath my skin."Eric!" I screamed into the predawn gloom, but the wind stole my voice. The babies were coming too fast, wrong, this was all wrong and the pack healer was three valleys away.Then the world fractured.Pain became a tunnel, and at its end burned two pinpricks of light. One smelled of pine and desperation - Malcolm. The other... the other was a song half-remembered from childhood, a lullaby in a voice I thought I'd invented.My mind, reach lashed out blindly, seizing both connections at once.Through Malcolm's eyes, I saw myself from miles away, my body convulsing in the dirt, blood blooming dark be
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