Twice Marked,Twice Loved
The pursuing creatures slammed against it, howling in frustration, their forms dissolving partially before reforming.
Inside, Autumn collapsed against a moss-covered altar, her breath ragged. The silver light faded, leaving her drained, but the visions persisted—her mother's face, urgent and warning. "The legacy is not just power," the memory whispered. "It's a curse. To wield it fully, you must bond with your true mate, or it will consume you."
Her true mate. The words hit like a revelation. Gale. It had to be him—the pull she felt, the way his presence calmed the storm inside her. But he hadn't said anything, hadn't claimed her. Why?
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