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A snarl tore from Rokath’s throat, and he whipped back to the camp. Fury took form in my mate. The rage that poured down our bond nearly ripped it apart. The savage beneath the surface exploded, burning me from the inside.
There was no mercy. No diplomacy. Only lust for blood.
“I should end every last life in their camp now.”
“Maybe save mine first?” I suggested, the world spi
A roar—Rokath’s?—shattered the night. My vision tu
Shadow. Silence. Surrender.
Nothing but a void.