By daybreak, the Kaelith mountains were covered in snow like a cloak for a funeral. The stronghold, however, was already awake—buzzing, tense, as though each stone could smell the impending danger.And deep within its cold heart, Elaria sat by the fire she hadn’t lit.She hadn’t slept. She couldn’t.The shard’s memory still lived inside her—the beast, the bloodline, the sigil burned into a child’s skin. She could feel it now every time Draven walked near her. Not just his wolf… but something older. Hungrier.And yet, when he touched her—her body didn’t flinch.That was the worst betrayal of all.She was supposed to hate him. The Alpha who burned her people’s fields. The enemy who caged her like a prized secret.But now… he was also the man whose voice cracked when he whispered her name.The man who held her like she was something he feared losing more than anything else.And in her belly, something else stirred.No. Not yet. She wasn’t ready for that thought.The knock was soft this t
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