Damon stood in the war room, fists clenched so hard his knuckles turned white as the report came through the pack link. Callie stood beside him, her hand resting on his arm, feeling the tension radiating through his entire body.He listened in silence as the warrior described what they had seen... the unnatural speed, the impossible grace, the mix of wolf and something cold and ancient and dead, the golden flames mixed with swirling shadows. Every detail painted a picture that made his blood run cold.When the link ended and the warrior went silent, waiting for orders, Damon remained frozen. His mind was spinning, trying to process what he'd just heard."It's her," he said hoarsely, his voice barely above a whisper. "It's Autumn."Callie's grip tightened on his arm. "We don't know that for sure–""I know my sister's scent," Damon cut in, his voice breaking with emotion. "Even changed… transformed… I know it. I would know it anywhere. That was her."He turned away from the table, runni
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