Liam’s POVDawn came, but it brought no peace.We had taken shelter in what was left of an old barn, its roof half-caved, its walls leaning like they would fall with a strong wind. The wolves had chosen it for cover, but no one closed their eyes. The smell of blood still clung to us, iron and smoke lodged in our throats, and every creak of the boards overhead kept nerves taut.No one spoke much at first. Zade paced in the corner, muttering curses under his breath. Judy leaned against the wall, dagger still in her hand, spinning it idly as if daring anyone to interrupt her. Raina sat with Ysra, holding her steady, whispering things I didn't bother hearing.I stayed near the fire pit in the center, the embers throwing out weak light. My mind replayed the night over and over: Silas’s roar, Tiana’s smirk, the hybrids tearing through the camp. Too many wolves had not made it out. Those who had were slumped in corners now, eyes hollow, waiting for orders that had not yet come.Finally, Zade
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