Kai's POV The dawn did not just break, it shattered. It poured through the high windows of the assembly hall in a flood of relentless gold, illuminating the dust balls and the grim, eager faces of every cadet. I stood at attention, my body a rigid line of discipline, but my mind was elsewhere. It was back in the cold, quiet training grounds, with the taste of her still on my lips. The memory was a brand, a searing, beautiful pain that cut through the formalities of the morning. Aria. Her name was a prayer in my mind, a secret I held against the coming storm. The kiss had changed everything. It had made the bond a living, breathing thing, a tether that pulled at my very soul. It had also made the danger more real, more terrifying than any battle I had ever faced.The Head Alpha, a grizzled old wolf named Torvin, stood on the raised dais, his voice a low thunder that required no amplification. He spoke of tradition, of honor, of the brutal process that would separate true Alph
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