The attack came fast, without warning.A huge shape burst from the trees, teeth bared, eyes wild with hunger rather than reason. Adrian barely had time to throw himself sideways before sharp claws tore through the air where his chest had been a second earlier.He hit the ground hard, pain shooting up his arm, dirt filling his mouth. The wolf turned toward him again, snarling, saliva dripping from its jaws. This was not a normal wolf. Its fur was matted and wrong, its eyes too dark, too empty. Something about it felt broken, twisted by more than simple hunger."Please," Adrian gasped, scrambling backward. "I don't want to fight you."The wolf did not care. It lunged.Adrian rolled aside at the last moment, feeling teeth graze his shoulder, tearing fabric and skin alike. Pain flared white-hot through his body. He cried out, pressing a hand to the wound, blood already soaking through his fingers.I am going to die here,* he thought, panic rising fast. *Alone, in the dark, forgotten by ev
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