~Celina~I stared at the Elder, my mind turning blank for a moment as I tried to form the words to describe my turmoil. Beside me, Derek stood like a wall of strength, silent and immovable. Even without looking at him, I could feel the heat of him at my side, steadying me. His silent presence gave me the strength I desperately needed.I drew in a slow breath.“My wolf is gone.”The words sounded broken even to my own ears.Elder Alexander’s gaze sharpened.“Gone,” he repeated, his voice low. “Or bound?”A chill ran through me. Bound. The word pulled me back to that night: the chanting, the blood, the way my own screams had echoed against cold stone walls as I felt the power drain from my soul, my wolf turning silent.I swallowed hard. “Bound,” I whispered.The fire cracked loudly in the silence. As the Elder stared at me, waiting for me to continue, the words came tumbling out.“My husband made me undergo a ritual,” I said, forcing the words past the knot in my throat. “He said my war
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