FROM SLAVE TO LUNA
Geneva Cross betrayed by my pack - wolfless hybrids escapeblack wolf of familyblack wolf of the familywerewolves going crazy over me
She spins toward the altar and slams the dagger down, deep, into the center of the obsidian.
A pulse blasts through the room cracking the walls. The veil shimmers , half-open.
And from beyond it, a low, ancient and hungry whisper seeps through.
I know that voice. Even though I’ve never heard it before.
Raelor Lycaon.
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