Beloved Of The Lycan King
My wolf answered to him, energy flaring like a living thing.
The shadow lunged.
And everything went white again.
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Everything slowed the battlefield, the howls, the chaos.
I felt the shadow moving toward me, larger, faster, its golden aura blazing. My pulse raced, silver energy flaring uncontrollably from my hands.
Before I could react, Theodore’s hand shot out, gripping mine. Our bond pulsed violently, almost painfully, as if our wolves were merging.
The shadow lunged.
Time froze.
I could see its eyes golden, predatory, recognizing me.
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