Chapter 39 Chapter 39

Elara reached for her arm. “Charise—wait—” 

“I’m done waiting.” 

Something inside her snapped — not the mark, not yet, but close. The air around her shimmered faintly with silver light. Her wolf pressed forward, a low growl escaping her throat, the sound more animal than human. 

Elara’s expression s...

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