The cold night air bit into my skin as Logan and I emerged from the underground tunnels, our footsteps swallowed by the damp earth beneath us as we sprint for our dear lives. The sky was a heavy shade of gray, like it, too, was mourning something unseen. Or maybe it was just me and Logan.I didn’t look back.I couldn’t.The last thing I remembered was Kelvin’s eyes which were filled with emptiness, unreadable—and the storm he left inside me.We ran until my lungs burned, my legs trembling with every step. Logan led the way, silent and focused, as he kept guiding us deep into the ruins of what used to be an old Lycan temple, its jagged stones cloaked in moss and secrets. It stood like a forgotten god, broken but still imposing.“This will have to do for now,” Logan muttered, pushing aside a rotted wooden door and ushering me in.The moment I stepped inside, the weight of everything collapsed on me. My knees gave out. I crumpled to the ground, with my chest heaving, and tears stinging m
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