Stuck Between Two Alphas
Shina leaned forward, each word hot with certainty, “is no ordinary pup. She is Nyxara. The goddess’s own protector. The war cry you mock? She forged it herself, in an age when your name wasn’t even whispered in nightmares. She was the shield of clans, the dread of your kind, born from the most feared pack that ever walked the earth while the goddess herself still breathed among mortals.”
Shina’s laugh twisted into something merciless, proud. “You bound her even before she had the chance to raise her head. And now, you think you will teach her ruin? Dina… the queen is ruin, waiting to be awakened. Do you truly want to talk about war cries?”
For the first time, Dina stilled. Her shoulders wen
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