Fiona's pov“Wait till dawn,” one of the elders barked, but his voice shook with fear.“No,” Serena snapped. “Every moment lost, Kael takes him farther.”She still held my hand, tight, refusing to let go. I looked at her, then at Magnus, whose eyes glowed faint under torchlight. He stood ready like he’d carried this war his whole life.The hall cracked with more noise—Rowan shouting orders, Amaiya weeping false tears over Logan’s cloak. None of it mattered. My chest pulled north, the mate bond clawing at me. Logan lived. I felt his heartbeat in my bones, faint but steady.I whispered, “We move now.”Magnus grinned like a wolf. “Then follow me.”We slipped out through the back passage, torches left behind, only moonlight guiding our steps. Serena led fast, her shoulders squared, her sword on her back. She did not falter, not once. I watched her jaw set, her silence heavy. Logan’s sister. The truth sat hard in my mind, stranger than Amaiya’s lies.The night air stung. The woods stretche
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