THE ALPHA'S SACRIFICIAL MATE
"But your mate is right, Lira. You cannot fight a Wraith with steel. You must learn to use the 'Silver Pulse' not just to heal, but to sever."
She led us to a grove of ancient, twisted trees. "Ronan, your strength is the Gold—the sun, the physical, the earth. Lira is the Silver—the moon, the spirit, the tide. Separately, you are strong. Together, you can undo the Witch’s stitches."
For the next several hours, under the watchful eyes of the loyal Hollowed, Elara pushed me to my limits. I learned that my silver wasn't just a liquid in my veins; it was a frequency.
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