The Alpha's Dying Mate
As the day wore on, the forest seemed to grow darker, trees closing in around us like silent sentinels.
Suddenly, the wind shifted, carrying with it a faint, almost imperceptible change in the air; a chill that wasn’t there before.
Immediately Eden signaled the group to halt, his hand tightened on mine as he scanned the forest around us.
“Something’s not right, stay close to me.” he murmured, his voice low but firm.
Before I could respond, the attack came. It was swift, almost too fast for my eyes to follow. Figures clad in dark attires appeared, their faces obscured by hoods. The warriors immediately sprang to action, some already shifted into their wolf form.
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