Faye pov The cheers still rang in my ears, vibrating through my bones, with the pack’s voices shaking the very ground beneath my paws. I stood over Thorn in half-wolf form, and silver fur matted with blood. My side throbbed with a fiery ache, a constant reminder of the blade Kael had driven into me. My claws were extended, and my eyes burned with a fierce glow. Thorn, on his knees and bound by chains, looked up at me with twisted rage. His eyes burned with hatred—and something darker, something I couldn’t yet name. The pack watched in tense silence, as hundreds of eyes locked onto us. Some wolves still cheered my name, others stayed silent, waiting. Harlan stood close by, flanked by the elders, his gaze unyielding. Jacob kept Kael pinned just a few steps away, with his face pressed to the dirt, and blood smeared across his lip. Leo had Rylan in his grip, dragging him forward as the younger wolf struggled but couldn’t break free. I looked down at Thorn, the words slipping out in a l
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