My big bad wolf
His wild eyes, once filled with arrogance, now overflowed with despair and fear.
That battle—which should have been the pinnacle of resistance—was over.
And everyone knew it.
The throne had a new owner.
But Nolan did not get up. Not yet.
With his paws dug into his uncle's neck, he felt the urgency growing in his chest. Something unbearable. Pressure in his skull, his heart racing, his pupils dilated. Everything in his body screamed, “End this now.”
Trovão felt it too.
A strange vibration in the air.
A call.
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