ISOLDE I remembered the first night they came.I had been younger then, arrogant enough to believe that forbidden knowledge could never frighten me. The voice had whispered from somewhere beyond the walls, promising answers to questions I had carried for years. It had shown me fragments of ancient power and taught me things no ordinary witch, seer, or pack mystic should have known.In exchange, it had asked for obedience. I had agreed because at the time, I believed I was choosing power. Now, staring at the shadow behind Aria, I wondered whether I had actually chosen a cage.The vision shifted again and Aria suddenly turned. This time, her eyes met mine.I froze.Her eyes were glowing with a strange light, and something moved beneath her skin like energy searching for a way out. The expression on her face was neither anger nor fear.My throat tightened. I wanted to step away, but my legs refused to move but Aria lifted one hand. The wolves around her remained bowed, but the shadow be
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