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Chapter 35: TRIALS OF THE TEMPLE

Author: Joan f . Vanzant
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

The air within the temple was thick with a sense of foreboding, as if the walls themselves were alive, watching, waiting. Kael moved in front of me, his steps careful, his hand gripping the hilt of his blade with the same tension that coiled in my chest. I could feel it too, the weight of the place pressing down on us, testing us.

It had been hours since we’d first entered, slipping past the outer defenses of Blackwood territory, and deeper into the ruins of the temple. Every step felt like a gamble, every corner hiding a new threat. The ancient order of werewolves that guarded this place would stop at nothing to protect the fourth key. And yet, we had no choice. The key was the only thing that could save Silverclaw.

Sophia walked beside me, her keen eyes scanning every shadow. Her presence was a steady comfort, though I could see the tension in her clenched jaw. We had come too far to fail now.

The temple opened before us, massive and oppressive, with carvings of the prophecy etched
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