After Rebirth, I Claimed My Silver Wolf Blood
Just as the dagger was about to descend, a silver arrow shot through the air.
Its tip struck the blade with perfect accuracy, and the force knocked the dagger from my hand.
The arrowhead grazed the back of my hand. The burning sting of silver instantly broke my skin, and blood dripped onto the stones below.
"Stop!"
A familiar voice thundered, laced with the authority of the future Alpha.
It was my brother, Adrian.
He strode forward, the silver bow in his hand still trembling, its arrowhead stained with my blood.
"Brother, what do you think you're doing?"
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