Aliyah’s POVThe voice in my head wasn’t just a whisper, it was a presence, coiling around my consciousness. My wolf. After all these years of silence, she’d finally spoken.“Don’t worry, Aliyah, you have me.”The men’s laughter cut through the woods, grating. There were four of them, all built like bears, their clothes dirty and torn. The one holding Tracy had a scar running down his cheek, and his grip on her arm made her wince.“Look at this,” Scarface sneered, his eyes raking over me. “Another pretty little thing, wandering where she shouldn’t be. Today’s our lucky day, boys.”Tracy struggled against his hold, her eyes meeting mine with a mixture of fear and defiance. “Aliyah, run! Get help!”But my feet stayed rooted to the ground. Something inside me had shifted the moment my wolf spoke. A heat was building in my chest, spreading through my veins like liquid fire. My vision sharpened, colors becoming more vivid. I could smell everything down to the sweat on the men’s skin, the f
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