Wild Nights With My Lycan Step-brother
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I took one step forward, the flames painting her face in gold and shadow.
“You shouldn’t be here,” I said.
Her voice cracked but didn’t waver. “You shouldn’t have left me.”
The words hit harder than any blow. I wanted to cross the fire, to take her in my arms and make every broken thing right again, but the air between us was thick with danger. The relic pulsed, angry, hungry.
The ground trembled. Wolves howled.
Then the sky tore open.
The witch appeared above the flames, her form half shadow, half light, laughter rolling across the battlefield like thunder. “There you are, my darlings.”
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