THE ALPHA'S ADDICTION
Now, she stood determined to confront him, to drag him from his grave and force him to answer for his sins.
She drew a circle around the grave with salt, muttering incantations under her breath. Her hands moved with practiced precision, arranging candles and sacred herbs in a specific pattern. She could feel the power building, the veil between the living and the dead growing thinner.
“Malone,” she whispered, her voice steady despite the rage simmering beneath. “I summon you. By the power of this sacred ground and the bonds of our past, I command you to rise.”
The ground trembled, and a chill wind swept through the forest. Slowly, the earth began to part, and a ghostly figure emerged from th
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