The roar of the rogues shook the ground beneath our feet, a rumbling tide of bodies and snarls rushing toward the northern gate. Warriors tightened their grips on blades and spears. Wolves crouched low, muscles rippling, waiting for my signal.But all my attention—every piece of me—was locked on the man beside me.Liam.A faint, silver aura curled around him like smoke. It shimmered, flickered, and pulsed with a rhythm that didn’t belong to a normal wolf. The air around him felt charged, electric, as if the sky itself recognized his presence.His breathing was uneven, his eyes too bright, his shoulders tense as if he were holding something back.Something dangerous.Something ancient.Something that wanted out.“Selene,” he murmured, voice raw. “I can’t control it if I let it fully rise.”“You won’t lose control,” I said, lifting my chin defiantly against fate itself. “Not while I’m here.”He gave a strained, bitter laugh. “You don’t understand. It’s not a wolf inside me. It’s not eve
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