“Good morning, Silver.” Maximus’s voice makes me jolt, snapping me back to reality. I turn swiftly. He’s standing at the door, arms folded, eyes fixed on me. “Didn’t I tell you to stop thinking so much?” “I wasn’t,” I whisper, walking toward him. “How was your night?” He smiles, the kind of smile that carries relief. “It was wonderful. For the first time in so many years, we slept peacefully—no nightmares, no fear of being attacked or losing our wolves to the curse.” “I wish that curse would be broken soon,” I murmur. “We believe it already is,” he says, taking my hand as we step outside together. “Why do you say that?” I ask, confusion tugging at me. “Because the dried rivers are flowing again, and we’ve sighted schools of fish. Look—” he points to a massive mango tree. “That tree was dead, but overnight the leaves returned. Our gardens are suddenly flourishing.” He gestures to the grass and flowers. “They’re alive again.” “That’s… awesome,” I exclaim, my heart filled w
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