Maya’s POVThe dawn sky was a smear of red, like a wound across the heavens, as the rogue packs’ howls pierced the morning.War horns blared, signalling their attack on Blackthorn Pass. My wolf paced inside me, restless and snarling to join the fight, but I stayed back in the Palace nursery with three warriors, guarding the children. Jayden, Henry, and a dozen others huddled together, their eyes wide with fear.Conan was out there, his golden wolf leading our warriors. I felt his bond pulsing with strength, fierce and alive, keeping me steady. My job was here. Protect these kids. I’d die before I let anyone touch them.“Stay close, okay?” I said, kneeling in front of Jayden. His small hand clutched mine, trembling.“We’re safe here. I’ve got you.”Henry nodded, his gaze hard. “You’ll keep us safe, Maya?”“Promise,” I said, squeezing his shoulder.My wolf stiffened, sensing something wrong. A sour scent cut through the warmth of milk and blankets. My stomach twisted as the warriors by
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