DURING THE COURSE OF THE OUTER VALLEY RIDGE TRIALLEAH’S POVThe dark shadow surges across the ground like spilled ink, rising in thick, writhing tendrils that wrap around the four Class B wolves in a heartbeat."What is this?!" the Class B leader screams, his voice cracking with sudden, overwhelming terror as the black energy binds his arms, his legs, his throat. "Wait! Stop!"The shadows twist, tightening with a horrifying, bone-crushing force.Right before the dark pressure can crush their ribs to splinters, Regis turns his head toward me.He looks straight at me over his shoulder, a sly, wicked smile stretching across his handsome face as the dark magic flares around his hands.A sharp shiver runs down my spine, cold and thrilling all at once.Another loud beeping sound echoes. The digital wristbands flash yellow, and the four Class B wolves vanish into thin air, leaving their badges scattered across the dark stone floor.I look at the empty space where they were standing, my min
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