Nolan's POV The pink light was blinding. It erupted from the ground itself, a massive pillar of energy that sent the vampires flying backward. They hit the walls, the ground, each other—scattered like leaves in a hurricane. Giselle stumbled, shielding her eyes. "What... what is that?" I knew. Even before I saw her. Even before the light dimmed enough to reveal her figure. Isabella. She stood in the center of the courtyard, hands outstretched, belly swollen, eyes glowing pure pink. Power radiated from her in waves. "I told you to stay in the safe room," I said hoarsely. "And I told you I wouldn't let everyone die while I hid." Her voice was different. Layered. Like her wolf was speaking through her. "Not anymore." Giselle recovered first. "The pink wolf. Finally." She smiled despite the fear in her eyes. "I was wondering when you'd show yourself." "You wanted me?" Isabella took a step forward. "Here I am." "Isabella, don't..." I started. "Stay back, Nolan." She didn'
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