CHASING HIS LUNA BACK
And slashed through the bindings instead.
I fell hard, coughing, barely catching myself before I hit the floor. My limbs screamed, my lungs burned, but I could move. Korran turned, knocking two of Roderick’s wolves away with a savage growl.
The third lunged—but Korran tore into him with feral precision, blood spraying across the stones.
“Run,” he barked at me. “Now!”
I hesitated, pushing myself up, staggering on weak legs.
“No... I can help...”
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