Chrome and Claws
“Not just pay. She’s… she’s stronger than we imagined. This isn’t petty revenge anymore. This is… strategic. Calculated. She’s testing us, probing for weakness.”
Malrik’s scales shimmered under the moonlight, heat radiating off his body in ripples. “You feel it, don’t you?” he rumbled, his voice low, almost a growl. “The magic. She’s been hiding it, suppressing it but now it’s unleashed. She is something else.”
Raven’s gaze narrowed. “Something else? Explain.”
Malrik’s eyes glinted golden. “She’s bound herself to forces beyond mortal comprehension. Not a wolf or a mere pack leader. There’s more.”