Blood's Call The hidden rogue struck when Tank was doing his final perimeter check of the Academy. Luna felt it first through her connection with the spelled pin – a flash of wrong magic, Tank's sudden pain, Ghost's instant alarm. Tank was hurt. "Uncle Tank!" she cried out, her magic already reaching through pack bonds to find him. The rogue had used advanced cloaking magic, waiting until the other attackers were gone. His blade, like the one that had nearly taken Ghost, dripped with enhanced poison. Tank fought despite the burning in his veins, his massive form shifting to wolf as he engaged the attacker. Through pack bonds, everyone felt his fierce determination to protect the school, to keep Luna safe even as the poison worked through his system. Ghost moved like lightning toward his oldest friend's position, but Luna was faster. Her magic, powered by desperate love for her uncle, teleported her directly to Tank's side. "Luna, no!" Ghost's voice cracked with fear throug
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