Fated to the Lycan King
In a flash of light, Braxten, Arona, and I landed in a clearing near an old mill—and just as I got my bearings, a fist slammed into my jaw.
“Where the fuck is my sister?!” Brent roared, his eyes blazing.
“Brent—brother!” Braxten’s voice cracked as he stepped forward.
Brent froze mid-breath. His eyes locked onto Braxten in disbelief before he sprinted forward and crushed his twin brother in a tight embrace.
The air around us shifted. For a second, there was only that moment of reunion—raw, unexpected, emotional.
Braxten wasted no time. He told Brent everything—the ambush, the illusions, Bella’s capture.
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