The alpha’s forgotten mate
One evening, just as the last light bled from the sky, a whisper traveled through the sanctuary, a breath of cold air carrying a chilling warning.
“There’s a traitor among us,” a voice hissed, barely audible. “Someone who will open the gates.”
Lyra’s heart thundered. “Who?”
Only the rising wind answered.
The storm was gathering, silent, relentless, inevitable.
When it broke, the sanctuary and the Seed would be tested beyond anything they had faced.
The following dawn came gray and heavy. The twins stirred, restless and filled with a new, raw power. Lyra cradled them, feeling the tremors of their strength, a fragile spark that could ignite or destroy.
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