Feral Secret
Not after everything.
“Hold on to me,” I whisper, my lips brushing her ear. “We’re going to end this.”
Her fingers dig into my arms, and I can feel her power thrumming beneath her skin, growing stronger with each passing second. She’s learning to control it, to harness it, and I can feel the shift in her—feel the way she’s becoming something more, something greater than either of us ever imagined.
With a final burst of energy, we push back against the darkness, our combined strength shattering the shadows around us. The creature lets out a furious scream, its form flickering as the light from our bond tears through it, burning it away like a bad dream.
Bab Populer