PROFESSOR DANTE I pulled her closer, teeth bared, claws scraping the stone beneath us. “Stay behind me,” I growled, my voice trembling with both rage and fear. “Who’s here? Show yourself!”The shadows didn’t answer. Instead, they shifted, coalescing, pulling together like smoke drawn to a single will. The temperature dropped so suddenly that I could see my breath curling in the icy air. Then it appeared—massive, towering, horned, faceless, draped in a darkness so thick it seemed to swallow the light around it. My wolf growled deep inside me, clawing at the edges of my sanity.Ethan froze. His body stiffened, his face paling. He whispered, voice trembling like dry leaves in a storm: “No… no. This is the Night Sovereign. The entity my coven serves.”“What the hell does that mean?!” I snapped, spinning toward him, but my eyes never left the colossal figure that had taken form before us. “Explain now, Ethan! Now!”Ethan shook his head violently. “Dante, I don't think we can fight this.
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