Claimed by the wolves.
Juliette’s POV
The air inside the hidden chamber was heavy, thick with an energy that pressed against my chest. I stepped carefully, claws scraping faintly against the stone floor, as my Omega senses flared in warning. Every fiber of me felt alive—alert, tense, attuned to danger. This was no ordinary hideaway. The symbols etched into the walls, glowing faintly in the dim light, hummed with a resonance I recognized immediately: the blood of my lineage, the legacy of Omegas long past, and the warnings that had been passed down in whispers, shadows, and riddles.
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