Chapter 63 The Wolf Who Forgot How To Breathe

Blood. Smoke. The stench of burnt earth.

Kael’s world had been reduced to this, a rhythm of violence and agony. For days, maybe weeks, he hadn’t counted time. The only thing that kept him alive was rage.

And then, her voice.

It was faint, a whisper beneath the chaos. A sound his heart had stopped...

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