The rogue’s voice was calm, almost amused.Behind him, the howls grew closer, deep, commanding, unmistakable.Kaelen.Even across distance, I could feel him. The faint echo of a bond he had shattered still pulsed between us like a dying ember refusing to go out.“I don’t trust rogues,” I said, forcing steel into my voice.The stranger stepped fully into the moonlight.He was striking in a different way than Kaelen. Less polished dominance. More controlled danger. His dark hair fell carelessly across sharp cheekbones, and a faint scar cut through one brow. His eyes were molten gold but not pack gold.Untamed.“You don’t have time for pride,” he replied. “They’re fanning out. You have maybe three minutes before trackers scent you.”Another howl split the night closer.My pulse spiked.Instinct screamed at me to run again, but exhaustion weighed down
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