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Chapter 29: Bloodline Collide

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Ryland Pov

The forest is a blur of shadows and moonlight as you run, the twins’ hands clamped in yours. Ryland’s ragged breaths echo behind you, his wolf form limping but relentless. The air reeks of burnt magic and blood—Elder Marus’s doing.

“Faster,” Ryland growls, his voice distorted by the shift. “He’s gaining.”

You glance back. Marus’s monstrous form crashes through the trees, his eyes glowing like molten iron. The twins whimper, their fear sharp in the air.

“Mommy,” Silas gasps, his golden aura flickering. “The stone… it’s calling.”

“What stone?” Your voice cracks.

“The Heart of the Grove,” Ryland pants. “The sanctuary. It’s close.”

You don’t ask how he knows. You don’t care. The twins’ survival is all that matters.

The trees part abruptly, revealing a moss-covered ruin. A stone archway stands at its center, carved with symbols that mirror the twins’ glow.

“Inside,” Ryland orders, shifting back to human form. Blood streaks his chest, but his gaze is steel.

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