BOUND BY FATE DRIVEN BY VENGEANCE

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es. I could feel Amra's heartbeat pounding in my chest, fierce and unrelenting. These guards weren't amate

ked her, though I already sensed her a

. She slipped between two guards, blending into the night, her movements flu

ough the stillness, sending a

rself harder, her breath coming fast, dodging left, then right, her entire being focused on outpacing the pursuit

ed, my own fear and adr

rtling backward. She crashed into a tree, a sharp pain radiating through her body as she crumpled to t

stand. But there wasn't time to rest. Another wolf stood over her, eyes glinting with something da

crewed!" I pushed through, my urgen

trembling, exhausted. Just then, the wolf shifted, his power

control loosening. She shifted back to her human form, her wolf energy drained, a

he sting of Amra's injuries ripple through every inch of my body. He noticed, his mouth quirking with a faint glim

e ordered, his

wrapping the clo

him, forcing my voice to sta

I took a slow step forward, feeling the ache in my muscles, but my determination

lls pressing in on me, the scent of wolves thick in the air. Finally, w

the room, he was

in was mine, the searing hatred surging up from deep within, mingling with every ounce of an

ident, as if he had been waiting for this moment as much as I had. My hands curled into fists beneath the clo

," he said, his tone as

e within me, a burst of fury and desperation, filling me with a strength I hadn't expected. But then something strange

to let go. A single word echoed in my mind, unbidden, raw, and power

at