THIRD PERSON Elara’s body trembled as she knelt in the damp, frigid dungeon, her once-lustrous auburn hair now matted and clinging to her gaunt cheeks. The air was thick with the stench of mold and despair, the stone walls slick with moisture that seeped into her bones. Once a vibrant and powerful healer revered across the pack lands, she was now a mere shadow, her spirit frayed like a tattered banner in a storm. Her prayers to the Moon Goddess, whispered in the flickering light of a single, sputtering torch, went unanswered, met only by a hollow silence that gnawed at her soul. Her wolf, once a fierce and radiant presence within her, had grown silent and distant, retreating to some unreachable corner of her mind. The bond that had once pulsed with warmth and strength was now a faint, flickering thread, leaving her feeling utterly alone.She reached out through the mind link, her thoughts straining to connect with Kael, her mate, or Ronan, her steadfast friend. Each attempt was
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