FATED BY FIRE
My wolf howled inside me, eager, fierce.
Lucian was a storm beside me, his claws tearing through enemies with ruthless precision. He moved like death itself, every strike efficient, every kill inevitable. Yet even as he fought, his eyes flicked to me, making sure I was still there. Still breathing.
Eryx fought not far from us, grinning like the mad bastard he was, his blade cutting through enemies with reckless ease. He caught my eye once, gave me a sharp nod, then disappeared back into the fray.
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