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A Haunting Dream

The journey home was supposed to be a time of reflection and healing, but unease gripped me tighter with each step. The once-quiet whispers of the forest now felt like a harbinger of another impending disaster. Duke’s presence beside me was a comfort, yet his silence spoke volumes. We had vanquished Stacy, but the shadows of her dark magic lingered, clawing at the edges of our victory.

As we neared the pack house, the damage from the recent attack was painfully evident. Scorched earth and shattered walls told a story of a desperate battle. Inside, the healers worked tirelessly, their faces etched with exhaustion.

“Duke, over here!” Lyra’s urgent whisper cut through the air. We found her kneeling beside a wounded pack member, his breath ragged. “It’s Jared. He’s not looking good.”

Duke’s eyes darkened. “What happened?”

“He was hit by some kind of curse. Stacy’s magic... it’s not like anything we’ve seen before. The wounds aren’t healing.”

My heart clenched. Stacy might be gone, but her
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