Rejected And Reborn
“The truth is alive, and it stands before you.”
“Nora,” I whispered, edging closer as my hand brushed her arm. “You’re pushing too hard—”
“I have to,” she whispered back, eyes glistening. “They need to see. They need to know.”
But her power was spiraling out of control. Her breath caught, her aura stuttering, light cracking around her like fire. The wolves retreated, their faces a mix of fear and awe.
"Nora," I repeated, catching her shoulders gently, trying to steady her. "Look at me. Breathe. I'm here."
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