Semua Bab Heal My Wolf: Bab 101 - Bab 110

Mia’s POVThe silence after the storm felt… wrong.Not peaceful.Not comforting.Wrong.I stood in the center of the restored bridge, my fingers still tingling from the magic that had poured through me. The air smelled of rain and ancient stone, but beneath it lingered another scent—something sweet and unfamiliar, like flowers blooming under moonlight.The Guardian was gone.The silver wolves had vanished.Only the glowing path remained.No one spoke.Not Brin.Not Liora.Not even Kael.For the first time since entering the Sacred Trials, every one of us seemed afraid to move.Then the bridge trembled.A low rumble echoed beneath our feet.The silver runes lining the stone brightened until they looked like rivers of liquid moonlight flowing toward the mountain ahead.“They’re showing us the way,” Liora whispered.Before anyone could respond, the mountain itself began to change.The cliff face split apart with a deafening crack.Ancient vines withered into dust.Massive slabs of rock s

Mia’s POVFor one heartbeat…No one moved.The messenger remained on one knee, blood dripping from torn armor onto the silver grass beneath him.“The capital…” Kael repeated, his voice barely above a whisper.His entire body had gone rigid.“Who leads the attack?”The messenger lowered his head.“We… we never saw him.”A chill settled over the valley.“The Shadow Legion appeared inside the city itself.”“Inside?” Brin frowned. “That’s impossible. The capital’s wards would never allow shadow magic through.”“They didn’t break the wards.”The messenger swallowed painfully.“They opened.”Silence crashed over us.“They opened?” Liora echoed.“They… responded to someone.”I felt my stomach twist.Someone…Not something.A traitor.Kael’s jaw clenched so tightly I thought his teeth might shatter.“Opened from the inside.”The messenger nodded.“The palace guard is fighting house to house.”“The eastern district has already fallen.”“The Moon Archives are burning.”“And…”He hesitated.“The

Mia’s POVNobody moved.The silence the Shadow King left behind felt heavier than the mountain itself.It pressed against my chest, making every breath harder than the last.The sanctuary, once glowing with peaceful silver light, seemed dimmer now. Flowers that had bloomed for centuries lay blackened where the darkness had touched them. Even the air felt colder.The Heart rested in my trembling hands.Its soft glow had faded into an uneasy pulse.Once.Twice.Then again.Like it had its own heartbeat.I couldn’t stop hearing his voice.“The dreams.”“The memories that aren’t yours.”“You and I… are connected.”“No,” I whispered.Brin stepped closer.“Mia?”“I’m fine.”The lie tasted bitter.I wasn’t fine.Nothing about this was fine.Because somewhere deep inside me…A tiny part of me believed him.“We’re leaving.”Kael’s sharp voice shattered the silence.Every head turned toward him.“We ride for the capital immediately.”Liora’s eyes narrowed.“No.”His jaw tightened.“No?”She step

Mia’s POVThe silence followed us.Not the ordinary kind.This silence felt alive.Heavy.As though the Bridge of Echoes had stolen every unnecessary sound, leaving only the pounding of our hearts and the weight of everything we had seen.I didn’t dare look back.None of us did.The bridge had shown each of us something we weren’t ready to face, and somehow, we all understood without speaking that whatever had happened behind us needed time to settle.One step.Then another.The ancient stone beneath my boots no longer shimmered with silver light. The glowing runes that had guided our crossing slowly dimmed until they became nothing more than faded carvings etched into the weathered rock.We had made it.Somehow.The far side of the bridge stretched into a narrow path carved into the mountainside. Ancient pines lined the trail, their branches twisting together overhead until they formed a living canopy that blocked most of the moonlight.The air smelled different here.Older.As thoug

Mia’s POVThe roar shook the mountain.It wasn’t just loud.It rolled through the stone beneath my feet, through the air in my lungs, through my very soul.Every wolf around me froze.The hunters.Brin.Liora.Alpha Rowan.Even the wind seemed to stop breathing.The silver light pouring from the sanctuary doors intensified until the entire mountainside glowed like the moon had descended to earth.The cracked-mask hunter staggered backward.“No…” he whispered.His voice trembled.“It has awakened.”The mountain answered with another thunderous rumble.Chunks of stone broke free from the cliffs above us, crashing into the forest below. Ancient pines swayed violently as birds scattered into the sky.The narrow staircase leading to the sanctuary widened on its own. Cracked stone shifted and repaired itself, as if invisible hands were restoring what time had broken.The sanctuary was no longer sleeping.It was welcoming someone.Me.A warmth spread across my chest.Not painful.Comforting.