Brax's POVThe familiar scent of the forest embraced me as Spike, and I raced toward the pack's territory. Yet beneath the comforting aroma of pine and earth, something was wrong. It lingered like a bitter omen, a sharp contrast to the place that once felt safe and secure. My nostrils flared, picking up the acrid smell that ignited my instincts—smoke.A sense of unease settled in my chest, growing sharper with each stride. Beside me, Spike's nose twitched, confirming he smelled it too. "Brax," he said, a hint of urgency in his voice, "something's definitely wrong."Anxiety coiled around my heart, squeezing it tight. "I know," I replied, my voice rough with fear. "I have to get to Luna." My mind flashed images of her, her smile, her strength, and the connection we shared—the bond that tied us together.I pushed Spike to the side, ignoring the pain in my body. It was a dull throb that demanded attention, but I couldn't heed it now. The transformation to my wolf form was excruciating, te
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