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Chapter Seven: Something Magical

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last update Last Updated: 2025-03-04 13:31:16

Liard’s POV

I can still feel her.

The warmth of her breath, the way her pulse raced beneath my fingers, the way she couldn’t bring herself to tell me to stop.

I should have kissed her. I should have ended this fight between us, torn down whatever fragile resistance she still clings to.

But Rhider ruined that.

My fists clench at the memory, my wolf prowling beneath my skin, restless and furious. I watch Helena walk ahead of me now, her shoulders rigid as she follows Rhider toward the southern border.

She hasn’t looked at me once since we left.

Good.

If she had, I might not have been able to stop myself.

The night air is thick with tension, not just between us, but in the land itself. The disturbance at the border isn’t a rogue attack.

It’s something else.

Caelum and two warriors meet us at the clearing, their expressions grim.

“The scent is…wrong,” Caelum says, scanning the dark treeline. “Not wolves. Not rogues.”

I inhale deeply, trying to pick it apart. My wolf stirs uncomfortably,
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