The Alpha’s Claim
of the mountains were still there, a distant hum, but they felt muted now, silenced by the sheer physical reality of the man holding her.
“We’re close,” Ellie whispered, her voice thick with exhaustion and a strange, new clarity. The frantic energy was gone, replaced by a calm, focused purpose. “I can feel the three rivers. They aren't just water, Roman. They’re the veins of the world. And something is clogging them. Something… wrong.”
“Then we’ll clear them,” Roman said, his voice hard and certain. He kissed her forehead, his eyes already fixed on the tent flap, his wolf-senses already scanning the dark. “Together.”
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