SEBASTIAN’S POVPain ripped through me, a jagged blade tearing my chest apart. I slumped over my desk in my office, my hands clutching the edge, my breath shallow and ragged. The curse struck hard, a familiar torment that hadn’t hit this bad in weeks. My wolf howled inside, wild and frantic, clawing at my mind, not its usual steady presence but a beast gone mad. My vision blurred, my body numb, as if my bones were frozen, my muscles locked in place. Cold sweat drenched my shirt, my heart stuttering like it might stop. Every nerve screamed, the agony a living thing, twisting, burning, suffocating. I couldn’t move, couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe. The room spun, the walls closing in, the air thick with an icy chill that seeped into my soul.Then it came—a vision, sharp and brutal, slicing through the pain. I was in a trance, my office fading, replaced by a blood-red moon hanging low in a starless sky. Isabella stood alone, her white blouse stained with dirt, her eyes wide with terror
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