Chapter 53

The night was eerily quiet, the kind of silence that made Sarah’s instincts sharpen. She stood beside her car, the cold wind brushing against her face, carrying a faint metallic scent. Her wolf stirred uneasily.

**Blood.**

The mysterious man moved with an awkward yet purposeful gait, clutching his side.

Blood seeped through his fingers, staining his dark clothes.

Her wolf growled low in her mind, a warning,

This man wasn’t just dangerous… he was lethal.

“Need a ride,” the man said, his voice gravelly, with an undertone that made her skin prickle. “To the Gawadar Airport. Now.”

Sarah studied him, her expression calm though her pulse quickened.

“Alright,” she replied evenly, unlocking the car.

As he climbed into the passenger seat, she noticed the faint glint of a gun in his hand. He didn’t bother concealing it.

The drive began in tense silence, but the man broke it soon enough.

His tone was cold and deliberate.

“If you so much as think of taking a detour.. toward the police or anywhere else.. I’ll end you. Right here. Silver bullet.”

Sarah gripped the steering wheel, her face betraying no emotion.

Inside, her wolf Lena raged at the threat.

The silver bullet was one of the most lethal ways to use it against a werewolf, but who the hell was he? Was he a rogue wolf?

a hunter, maybe even an orc from the nearby

answering, she focused on

stretched ahead, illuminated only by the faint glow of her headlights.

of blood in the confined space grew stronger, so thick it made her nose wrinkle.

some emergency medicine

need it.”

his head to look at her, his sharp

thought she caught a flicker of something… surprise, or

rest of the ride passed in strained quiet.

mind raced, analyzing every possibility.

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his injuries, the way he carried himself.. all pointed to someone experienced in

again. “Pull

parked on

his weapon remained firm as he opened the

going to use the medicine?” she asked, her voice

didn’t answer, stepping out

hesitated, glancing back at

before she could decipher it, he turned and disappeared into the darkness.

wolf pacing

about the man lingered… his

she felt, but a deep unease.

from her vantage point, she saw him board a freighter docked at the

of its lights reflected off the

the man stumbled into

his wounds, staining the makeshift bandages he’d

gritting his teeth as he unwrapped the

to life in his

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