ALPHA KAEL'S BREEDER
The heat here was unbearable, the smoke making my eyes sting, but I could see him now.
Kael was bleeding. Badly. One leg dragged slightly, his movements still lethal but edged with something heavier—pain, exhaustion.
And still, he fought like the fire itself couldn’t burn him.
My wolf pushed harder, almost a physical shove from inside.
He stumbled once, catching himself with a brutal snap of his jaws around an enemy’s throat. But in that second, his eyes lifted,just briefly, and locked on me.
Something in my chest twisted. There was recognition there, sharp and clear, but also something darker.
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