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Chapter 155

Author: Iamfide
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-26 02:22:39

Elara's POV

The battlefield snapped back into focus, but the vision clung to the edges of my mind like a shadow I couldn’t shake. My breath came fast, ragged. Andrew—dead. A stranger standing over him.

No. I would never let that happen. As long as I still had breath in me, there was no way I was going to let anyone kill Andrew.

It was obvious my wolf also saw what I saw because it was already snaring like crazy.

I forced myself to move, even as the weight of what I had seen pressed into my chest. The vision could be a prediction of something about to happen right here.

I need to get Andrew out of here before things get messy. Which brings to mind what happened that led to his current situation.

This was what the bad feeling was trying to tell me. That things were going to degenerate to this level.

Around me, the battle raged on. Wolves clashed, metal rang against claws, and the air reeked of blood and smoke.

“Elara!”

Andrew’s voice dragged me back to the present. I turned just in tim
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