Selena’s POVThe light on my wrist kept glowing like it owned me.It pulsed and tugged like some impatient little creature trying to drag me forward. A thin line of light stretched across the broken field, pointing far ahead—straight into dust and ruins—as if it was shouting, “Move! Move now!”Honestly, if the mark could tap its foot at me, it would.Please relax. I just survived an evil Alpha, his golden eye madness, almost died, cried a little, probably lost five years of sleep, and now you want me to sprint? Calm down.But of course, the universe didn’t want me to rest.The air shifted before I could blink.A warm gust brushed past us. Not hot. Not cold. Just warm enough to feel weirdly familiar—like herbs and smoke from a healer’s room.A very dramatic smell suddenly appeared out of nowhere.Cullen stiffened. “She’s here.”And then she arrived.Cullen’s mother stepped through a broken archway like she had been waiting backstage for her grand entrance. Calm steps. Sharp eyes. A dar
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