The chains didn’t burn. They recognized her. The moment they wrapped around Icarra’s wrists, her waist, her shoulders, she expected pain. Suppression. Weakness. Instead power surged. Violent. Alive. Hungry.Her breath hitched as silver light exploded from beneath her skin, not fighting the chains but feeding from them. Drawing something ancient out of their structure, something buried deep within her blood.Her knees buckled. Not from defeat, from too much. Kaelen roared.The sound tore through the clearing as his body shifted mid-air, bones cracking, fur erupting, his massive wolf form slamming into one of the enforcers with brutal force. The man didn’t stand a chance, he was thrown back like nothing.Lucian was already gone. A shadow among shadows. One second beside her the next, a throat ripped open. Another body dropped. Fast. Precise. Lethal. But it wasn’t enough.Because none of it was stopping what was happening to her.“Icarra!” Kaelen’s voice thundered through the chaos as he
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