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"That's all I have. Maybe less. We need to move faster." We pressed on through the afternoon. The landscape grew more desolate, the trees twisted and dead. We were approaching the Blighted Lands, where Morgana's influence had corrupted the earth itself. That's when I felt it. Another presence, powerful and focused, tracking us. "We're being followed," I said. Everyone went tense. Theo and Xavier scanned the treeline while Luna prepared defensive magic. A figure emerged from the shadows. A man in his mid-thirties, tall and lean, his body covered in scars. He wore the gray leathers of the Wolf Council's special forces and carried a silver sword that hummed with magic.

From it came a wave of power that turned air to ash, ripping through armor and shadow alike. I joined her, not as a protector, but as her equal, her mate, her storm twin. For every enemy that came, ten more fell. Blood painted the stones, but we did not waver. We were cleansing this place of its lies. And then, in the final moment of clarity before chaos returned, Harry made his last, desperate command. "Kill them both!" he screamed, madness dripping from every syllable. His voice echoed through the arena like a curse, triggering the last wave of killers he had held in reserve. I looked at Samantha. She looked at me. We nodded. If this was the end, we would meet i

The sex I blinked rapidly, jerking back to reality. The Blood oath. The Blood Oath twisted her. Her aura is different, her claws sharp as blades, her eyes... wrong. "You should have stayed dead, Violet." The words slither over my skin like a curse, but I don't flinch. I don't let fear take hold. I have one mission.I have to get Harry back. The shadows stir. Then-movement. I turned and gasp. The Shadow Wolves.