Silas POVThe tunnel hums with old magic. The air tastes of rust, dust, and something electrical that makes my teeth ache.Its weight presses down on my chest like a stone. My wolf whines deep inside me. She knows what I'm about to do. She is terrified and hopeful all at once.I reach out and touch the crystal. It burns my palm with a cold fire that shoots up my arm and into my shoulder.Fuck, I cursed under my breath, cause I couldn't scream. Screaming would give me away, and I've come too far for that.I grit my teeth, force my fingers to curl around the jagged surface, and find the dampener runes carved into the base of the stone.They glow dark red, like dying embers. They've been sucking the power out of every Alpha in this place for decades. I've hated them every single day of my life.I take my knife and scratch through the lines, one by one.The red light flickers, sputters, and dies.The crystal shudders once, then goes quiet. The pressure lifts from my chest like a hand rele
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