Marked By The Four
The others followed, moving in that unspoken synchronicity that only wolves share, and suddenly I felt very aware that not evryone here were fully dressed.
Rafe crossed to the dresser, opened one of the drawers, and took something from inside - small, glinting in the morning light. When he turned, I saw it: a chain of dark metal, delicate yet strong, with a pendant shaped like a wolf fang. In its center, a single stone pulsed faintly blue - alive, almost, with inner light.
My breath hitched. “What is that?”
“It’s ours,” he said simply. He came closer, his hand brushing a strand of hair from my neck. “Forged by the smiths under the moonlight. It carries the bond - not magic, not mark, just… c
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