The full moon hung low and heavy, casting silver light over the forest.The Nightclaw pack moved in silence, fifty wolves strong, their paws barely disturbing the fallen leaves. Clara ran at the front beside Alistair, the golden light pulsing softly beneath her fur. Behind them, Kael ran with Elara and AJ, his silver glow barely contained.The mountains of West Virginia rose before them, dark and foreboding.Remember the plan, Alistair sent through the bond. Destroy the tree first. The witches second. Silas last.We remember, Clara replied.The compound appeared through the trees—a collection of buildings surrounded by a high wooden wall. The air shimmered with dark magic, the witches' wards pulsing like a diseased heartbeat.Elara stopped, her nose twitching. "There. The oak."The tree stood at the edge of the compound, massive and ancient. A split ran down its trunk, lightning-scarred and weeping sap that glowed faintly green."On my mark," Alistair said.The pack spread out, surrou
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