Claimed by the Midnight Alpha
the shadow hissed, her claws grazing Aria’s throat.
“The Abyss is mine.”
Aria’s bond with Kael pulsed, a faint spark of warmth.
She saw his eyes flutter, his hand twitching.
“Aria…” he whispered, his voice barely audible.
Her heart surged, her claws flaring brighter.
She slashed, her light cutting through the shadow’s arm.
It screamed, retreating, but the rift pulsed, crimson wolves reforming.
The Daughter emerged, her claws glinting, the dark shard in her hand.
“You’re stubborn,” she said, her voice cold.
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