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Chapter 51

I knew something was wrong the moment Lucian smiled at me.Lucian never smiles. Not real smiles. Not big ones. Yet he stood at the packhouse entrance that morning with a grin so bright it could have powered the entire town.“Aveline,” he announced, “we are going shopping.”I blinked at him. “Shoppin

Chapter 52

A shelf that should have been stable.It was not stable.The entire Christmas display toppled.Ornaments shattered.Ribbons flew.A plastic reindeer launched itself off a platform like it was escaping captivity.Humans screamed.Lucian muttered something very bad in wolf language.“We should leave.

Chapter 53

The screaming always came first.Sometimes it was my screaming. Sometimes it was my father’s. Sometimes it was the wind tearing through the portal, filled with voices I could not recognize. This time, it was my father’s voice, raw, broken, desperate.Forgive me.It ripped through my sleep like a bla

Chapter 54

My breath trembled. “I still feel like I am.”Marek shifted slightly. His shoulder brushed mine with the smallest movement, nothing more than a whisper of contact, but it sent a warm shock down my spine.“You are safe here,” he said, voice steady. “You are safe with us.”I laughed once under my brea

Chapter 55

I woke with a start.For a moment, I forgot where I was. The dreamlessness of sleep left me disoriented, the quiet stretching around me like a strange blanket. I blinked in the dim morning light. My cheek no longer rested against Marek’s shoulder. My fingers no longer brushed the warmth of his arm.

Chapter 56

The morning should have been peaceful.The snow outside was soft and glittering. The packhouse smelled like cinnamon and fresh bread. Wolves wandered the hall with sleepy eyes and warm mugs, draped in scarves and half buttoned jackets.And I, finally, had a moment of quiet.A mistake, apparently.Be

Chapter 57

“Anything else,” he asked slowly. “Anything about your magic that we should be aware of.”“No,” I said.Too quickly.He narrowed his eyes. “You are hiding something.”I shrugged. “Everyone hides something.”He stiffened. “Excuse me.”I took a step closer, lowering my voice like a dramatic storytelle

Chapter 58

I should have known something was wrong the moment I heard Lucian shout, “Where did all this glitter come from.”Glitter was never a good sign. Glitter meant festivities. Festivities meant decorations. Decorations meant Christmas. And Christmas meant the pack was about to commit crimes against inter

Chapter 59

Marek walked toward me carefully, as if the floor were a minefield. “Why do the walls look like winter royalty exploded on them.”“Because I improved the aesthetic,” I said.He sighed. “Aveline, you cannot enchant every holiday decoration. This is a mortal tradition. They do not usually come alive.”

Chapter 60

I woke to screaming.Not normal screaming. Not panicked wolves in training or pups arguing about stolen socks. No. This was the special kind of screaming that meant something magical had gone terribly wrong.Lucian slammed my door open without knocking. “Aveline. It has escaped.”I blinked. “What h

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