KaelThe forest was a maze of shifting shadows and the smell of rot. Every time a branch snapped, I was spinning, my claws out, ready to shred whatever demon had followed us from the ruins of the pack. But there was nothing. Just the wind and the suffocating weight of the silence. “Kael, you need to slow down,” Aveline gasped from behind me. She was clutching her side, her face a ghostly white in the moonlight.“You’re leave-tracking. You’re going to blow your heart out before we even reach the ridge.” “I don't have time to slow down!” I barked, not looking back.“The longer we’re out here playing hide-and-seek with the trees, the longer Valerius has his needles in Darius’s veins. You saw them, Aveline. You saw how they took him!”The image was a recurring nightmare, looping behind my eyelids every time I blinked. Darius, his head lolling back, that pale, leech-bastard’s hand in his hair. The helplessness of it was a weight, a stone in my gut that I couldn't vomit up. “I saw,” s
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