Kael’s POV The days blurred into one another like a nightmare I couldn’t wake from.Sleep was a stranger, food an afterthought. I barely remembered the hours passing. The warriors combed the forests, the mountains, the rivers. They scoured caves, ravines, and every den a rogue could have crawled into and still they found nothing.Every time they returned empty-handed, a piece of me cracked. My wolf grew more restless, more vicious. At night, when the fire died low, I could hear him pacing, snarling in the cage of my chest. He wanted blood.And I was failing him and I was also failing her, Elara.I rode with them most days, refusing to stay back at the castle doing nothing. I needed to see with my own eyes, smell the ground, feel the earth shift under my boots. Maybe if I bled enough, or I tore my body apart enough, the Moon Goddess would give her back to me.But the woods mocked me with silence.On the fourth day, the exhaustion became unbearable, everything was blurry. I stumbled
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