Damon’s POVThe world around me fades into silence, the scent of blood and smoke dissolving into something softer...her scent. Wild jasmine, rain after a storm. It pulls me through the darkness until I find myself standing in a field bathed in silver light. The grass glows faintly, bending beneath an unseen breeze. The moon hangs impossibly large above me, watching, waiting.Then I hear her.“Damon.”Her voice trembles through the night, breaking me open from the inside. I turn, searching for her, my heart pounding. “Aria?” My voice comes out hoarse, desperate. “Where are you?”She doesn’t appear, but I can feel her...her heartbeat, her warmth, the echo of our bond burning faintly under my skin. My wolf, Kael, growls low in my chest.“She’s in pain,” Kael says, his tone raw. “We should be with her.”“I know,” I whisper. “But this isn’t real. We’re dreaming.”The air shifts, heavy and cool. A soft glow gathers before me, forming into a woman draped in flowing silver. Her eyes hold gala
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