102 Chapter 102

102 Chapter 102

Damien’s POV 1

The howl hit us like a slap.

Close. Too damn close.

My wolf Alex went wild inside my chest. Every instinct screaming danger. This wasn’t random. This was a

trap.

“Stay together!” I roared.

But the fog was wrong. All wrong. It moved like it was alive. Chemical stench burned my nose. Made my eyes

water.

This was magic. Dark, twisted magic.

“Alpha!” Lucas’s voice cracked with panic. “I can’t see anyone!”

More howls. From everywhere. All around us.

Fuck.

“Listen to me!” I let my alpha power explode outward. “Back to back! Fight as one!”

The first rogue came out of nowhere.

Massive. Teeth like razors. Eyes glowing yellow death,

I shifted before I could think. Bones cracking. Muscles expanding. My human form melting away.

The beast slammed into me. We rolled, Claws raked my shoulder. Pain flared white-hot.

But I’ve been fighting since I was fifteen.

I clamped down on its throat. Bit until I tasted copper. Hot blood filled my mouth. The rogue thrashed. Went limp.

Dead.

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“Lucas!” I called out, still in wolf form. “Where are you?”

“Here! Two of them on me!”

I bounded through the fog. Found him dancing between two snarling rogues. Blood streaming down his gray

fur.

He was tiring. Fast.

a freight train. Sent it flying into a tree.

one turned. Looked at

My blood froze.

wasn’t mindless rage. This was

had been training

rogue feinted left. Lunged right.

ready. Caught it mid-leap. Jaws

Another one down.

shifted back to human. Naked.

How many are

he gasped. “Maybe six! The fog-I

warriors. Out of

me like

nearest cover?”

“Ridge. Half mile north”

Another howl. Closer.

Time was up.

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retreat!” I roared. “North ridge! Stay

next was

Pure, blood-soaked hell.

wounded animals. Every few

the mist

of my kills. Blood slicked

But we kept moving.

Had to keep moving.

Derek, who was bleeding

perfect. Natural fortress.

the biggest boulder we

Five warriors.

was worst. Deep gashes across

nasty bite on his forearm. Wouldn’t stop

marks across my shoulder. Pain

commanded. Voice hoarse. “Patch up what you

they worked, I stared at the forest below. The mist was thinning. Whatever

rogues were

for our bond. Desperate. *Sera, can you

Nothing.

was barely a whisper. Like a

wrong.

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