The Alpha's bane

the woods. Every step was deliberate, his senses heightened. The whispering winds carried the faint rust

his isn't normal," Lucan murmured, voice barely above a wh

darkness ahead. "It's watching us," he replied. "And i

that whatever haunted these woods wasn't just a rogue o

flames had flickered, as though startled by something unseen. The chilling voice that had sli

at him-not with admiration, not with fear, but

ody moved on instinct, muscles coiling as he turned toward t

he faint moonlight filt

le

ore unpredictable than fear. She stood tall, her silver-blonde

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head slightly. "No.

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bt, hesitation, or maybe something deeper. "I was s

ed his arms.

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The weight of her words settled deep

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a child," s

ed. "And you've n

a thin line. "Would

ith that. He barely bel

ing a distant whisper. A language neither of t

step forward. "Valesia,

eal. Then, finally, she met his gaze and said, "The voi

e words, ever