Haunted by the Mysterious Alpha
Suddenly, a warmth unlike anything I had ever felt surged from deep within me, flowing through my veins like liquid light.
A soft glow radiated from my palm, sending a ripple of waves coursing into his body.
I could feel it—the dark magic coiled around his wounds crumbling. The wounds on his shoulder, belly, and back pulsed in response, the torn flesh knitting itself together as if time were reversing.
“Goodness gracious. She’s the special wolf!” Han rasped.
Sweat beaded my forehead, my pulse quickening. Reopening my eyes, I pressed forward, willing my energy deeper into Calix, chasing the last traces of darkness from his body.
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