The Alpha Queen and her Human Mate
Raven stepped forward, eyes locked on The Wraith, Shadow swirling around her like a living storm.
“You will not take them from me,” she said, each word a blade.
The Wraith snarled, shadows rising for a final strike.
Raven raised her blade, Shadow pouring into it, gold and black flames wrapping the steel.
Lightning slammed down beside her, Ragnar stepping to her side, his storm meeting her Shadow.
Together, they struck.
Blade and lightning collided with The Wraith’s darkness, a shockwave tearing through the snow, the force knocking wolves and warriors off their feet.
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