Claimed by the wolves.
“And… a warning. The Heir is real. Alive. And tied to Rowan’s family.”
The Warrior’s howl echoed faintly in the distance, sharp, deliberate. A warning that resonated through my chest. Something large was coming. Something that would not wait for us to be ready.
I drew a deep breath, feeling the pulse of the forest, the pull of legacy, the Warrior’s guidance threading through my senses. “We prepare,” I murmured. “Not just for Rowan’s past… but for what’s coming next.”
The forest held its silence as I stared toward the horizon. Mist curled around the trees, and the faint outline of a figure moved with purpose, just beyond perception. The Heir had made its presence known, and the echoes of our
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