The Alpha King's Omega
The wind screamed above the sanctuary, and the flame at the mountain’s heart flared high once more, gold shifting to silver, like it, too, mourned what was unfolding.
Nyra knelt beside him, whispering spells under her breath, her eyes wide with unspoken truths. But Ragnar barely heard her. His world narrowed to the girl in his arms, her light, her silence.
And then... Everything cracked.
Light seared across his vision, blinding him, burning him.
And Ragnar fell.
Not backward.
Inward.
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