The Price Of Fate
It bared its teeth and the cave seemed to shrink around it.
I tried to move back, but there was nowhere left. Stone to my left. Stone to my right.
Darkness behind.
Trapped.
The rogue’s lips peeled back further.
And then the air changed again.
A different presence surged into the cave, fast, violent, dominant.
Three wolves burst in like a storm.
Not pack wolves.
Not rogues either.
Bigger. Heavier. Their coats gleamed even in the dark, one black as night, one ginger-red like fire, one brown-gold, broad and scarred.
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