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100 Chapter 100

Seraphina’s POV 1

“Riley?” I called out again, my voice barely above a whisper as I pressed my back against the rough bark of a

massive pine tree. “Marcus? Anyone?”

The silence that answered me was deafening. Not even the rustle of small animals or the call of birds broke

the oppressive quiet that had settled over this part of the forest like a suffocating blanket.

My heart hammered against my ribs so hard I was sure anyone within a mile could hear it. How had I gotten

separated from the others so quickly? One moment we’d been moving together along that narrow trail, and

the next I was completely alone in what felt like an entirely different forest.

The mist that swirled around the trees was wrong somehow-too thick, too deliberate.

*This isn’t natural,* Ayla warned, her voice tight with anxiety in the back of my mind. *Something’s very

wrong here.*

I tried to retrace my steps, looking for any landmark that might help me figure out where I’d gone wrong. But

tree looked exactly like every other tree, and the mist made it

any direction.

*You’re an alpha now. You’ve got enhanced senses

of warriors counting on

more convinced I became that this wasn’t just a case of getting

woods. The mist, the silence, the way my team had simply vanished

orchestrated.

words sending ice water through my veins. “This is

me, I knew I had

mournful and definitely not from any

another, until

of approaching predators.

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blood turned to ice. The rogues hadn’t just been alerted to our presence-they were

the misty air. The pre-arranged

soon as it left my throat, but I had to hope

physical blow, stopping me mid-thought and making my knees go weak with relief

confusion.

*Damien.*

scent-that unique combination of sandalwood and masculine warmth that made my wolf

with something else. Something sharp

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