The alpha’s forgotten mate
Kael’s hand brushed hers once, a silent acknowledgment of the bond they had just stabilized, and then it fell away, leaving a tension neither could speak around.
“You think this ends it?” Mira’s voice cut across the ridge, sharp, low, and dangerous. She stepped from the shadows where she had been watching, arms folded tightly across her chest, frost whispering along her sleeves like icy tendrils. Her eyes burned with fury, a storm barely restrained. “You think you can stabilize the void, fix the fracture, and pretend nothing happened?”
Lyra turned slowly, wary. Mira’s presence always carried weight. The air around her seemed heavier, charged, unpredictable. “Mira,” Lyra said cautiously. “We
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