Chapter Eighteen: Allies, Assassins, and the Witchâs PactThe wind howled through the pine ridges as Aria stood before the sacred flame of the Bloodfang ceremonial grounds. The moon was high, its silver light pouring down over the stone circles, washing her in its cold, holy glow. All around her, warriors waitedâsilent, reverent, and ready.This was the moment she had dreaded and prepared for.A moment that would change everything.Aria stepped forward, her voice clear, powerful, and laced with the blood of queens.âI call on the packs of the Northern Range, the clans of the West, and the old blood hidden deep in the shadowed woods. I call on the daughters of moonlight and sons of the silver hunt. Xarion has returned, and he means to burn the world in his wrath.âWhispers rippled through the crowd. Even the flame seemed to flicker in response.Kade stood behind her, eyes fierce, proud.âHe isnât a man,â Aria continued. âHeâs a god twisted by vengeance, and we will not survive him divi
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