The deeper we moved into the forest, the more the world began to feel unfamiliar to me.I had spent most of my life within the territory of Silvercrest. Even when I trained beyond the borders, there had always been patrols, known paths, the comforting awareness that we were still within lands touched by werewolf rule.This forest was different.Here, the trees grew thicker, older, their roots twisting like serpents through the ground. The air carried a heavy scent of damp earth and something darker beneath it, something that reminded me that this place belonged to creatures far older and far less forgiving than wolves.Kruger walked ahead of us with silent confidence, as though the forest itself obeyed him. Aisha stayed close to my side, watching every shadow with the alert tension of someone who expected danger to spring from anywhere.My body still ached, and every step reminded me how close I had come to death. Yet I refused to slow them down. Weakness had already cost me too much.
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