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Rising Storm

Chapter 23

Rising Storm

Fiona's POV

The night was darker than usual, the weight of the sky pressing down as if even the stars were afraid to shine. The tension in the air clung to my skin, thick and suffocating. My wolf paced restlessly inside me, unsettled, sensing the danger lurking just beneath the surface. Tonight, something was going to happen—I could feel it in my bones.

Quinton was close by, his presence a steady hum against the crackling energy around us. I had grown used to the comfort his nearness brought, the way his strength grounded me. But tonight, even he couldn’t calm the storm brewing inside me.

The packhouse was alive with whispers. Everyone felt it—the shift, the unease. It had started with the arrival of Dorian, a threat we couldn’t fully comprehend yet, but one that was becoming harder to ignore. His appearance had cracked something open, revealing a world of danger we weren’t ready for.

I stood near the edge of the clearing, my eyes scanning the treeline. The for
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