Anna's POVThe Twins are outnumbered 20 to 1.The realization of the math hit my brain with a cold, crystal clarity, the platinum light behind my eyelids calculating the trajectories of the silver blades, the speed of the charging war-wolves, and the guaranteed death count of my mates if the front lines collided. I did not think about it, I did not consult the fragile human emotions trying to break through the frozen surface of my mind, I simply let the ocean of power inside my chest surge outward in a singular, localized burst.The ground beneath the five Alpha packs violently heaved, a massive, brilliant shockwave of platinum energy erupting from the dirt like a wall of solid glass, throwing the front lines backward into the brush and creating a deep, smoking trench that separated us."Ronald, Ryker, take my mother and run," I said, my voice cutting through the ringing silence, flat, empty, completely devoid of the warmth they were begging to hear."Anna, no, we are not leaving you,
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