In my dream, snowflakes danced in the air.I was back in the bloody night from five years ago. On the edge of the Black Forest, three hungry wolves had me surrounded."Maya, run!" I yelled, shoving my handmaiden away.But it was too late. A wolf's claws had already torn open her throat. Blood stained the white snow. I clutched my silver dagger, watching the beasts close in with despair.After leaving the Blood Moon Pack, we had been lost in the Black Forest for seven days. Our food was gone, our strength depleted. Now, I couldn't even handle three common rogues."Come on then," I said, raising the dagger. "Living is just pain anyway."Just as the wolves lunged—a black shadow descended from the sky.Claws flashed, and the three wolves were torn to shreds in an instant. A mist of blood filled the air.I stared, stunned, at the man before me.He was over six feet tall, with black hair and golden eyes. Even in the freezing snow, he wore only a simple black robe. A powerful aura ra
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