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"Marlowe! Stop!" Evelina cries out from the bench, her frail voice shaking as she reaches out with a trembling hand, grabbing Marlowe’s coat sleeve. "Do not strike your sister!""Get your filthy, dying hands off my coat, you senile hag!" Marlowe screams, violently jerking her arm back.The harsh force of Marlowe's shove sends Evelina’s frail, light body tumbling sideways off the stone bench."Mom!" Elowen shouts, dropping to her knees and catching Evelina before her head hits the frozen stone floor.Rage, hot and unyielding, explodes through Elowen's blood. Her internal wolf, usually docile, claws wildly beneath her skin, demanding blood. She rises slowly, her dark skin flushed, her amber eyes blazing with lethal hatred as she steps directly into Marlowe’s space."Touch her again," Elowen whispers, her voice trembling with dangerous power, "and I will tear your throat out right here in the snow."Marlowe pales slightly at the sheer intensity of Elowen's glare, stepping back an inch be