Queen of Supernatural
Beside her, Kira adjusted the straps of her gear, while another hybrid—Jonas, who had recently unlocked control over sound waves—checked his weapons.
“Remember,” Damian said, his tone sharp, “you are not looking for a fight. You’re looking for an ally. Get in, get them, and bring them back.”
“And if the enemy gets there first?” Antonella asked.
“Then,” Damian said, “you’ll do whatever it takes.”
The gates opened, and the three hybrids slipped into the morning mist, vanishing down the path that led out of the pack’s territory.
Mia’s POV
As I watched them leave, a chill ran through me. The threads had shown us pieces of what could happen, but not everything. There were blank spaces—moments whe
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