The silver dart hissed as it lodged deep into Kael’s chest, and he crumpled without a sound. “No!” I screamed, rushing forward—but too late. His body hit the ground hard, limp and still. I dropped beside him, shaking his shoulders, trying to wake him. His skin was already turning pale, the silver working fast through his veins. The scent of wolfsbane clung to the air, sharp and metallic, lacing through the smoke like a warning. “Kael,” I whispered, voice cracking. “Don’t you dare leave me.” Behind us, Damon’s laugh echoed like the sound of a gun cocking. “Well, well,” he drawled from the shadows. “He came for you. How… noble.” I didn’t even look at him. My hands were pressed over Kael’s wound, shaking with rage and panic. His pulse was faint. His breathing shallow. Too shallow. “Come on, Kael,” I whispered fiercely. “You’re not allowed to die. Not here. Not like this.” I could feel the bond between us still sparking—frayed, but unbroken. That gave me hope. I focused on that th
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