Astrid’s POV Her growl deepens as I push back. She feels me, senses the shift, and her fury erupts like a storm. She turns inward, roaring, her claws tearing at our shared mind as she tries to maintain control. The pain is blinding, but I don't stop. I won’t stop.I push harder, clawing my way to the surface, forcing myself to the forefront of our shared body. The wolf thrashes, her rage palpable, and I feel her claws scrape against our own flesh, desperate to hold onto her dominance.‘Let me out!’ she howls, her voice feral, raw, ‘I will kill them!’‘No!’ I scream back, pushing harder, feeling her anger tear through me like fire. ‘I won’t let you harm them.’She fights, thrashing in her fury, but I can't
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