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... ack toward the pack house.
But something felt wrong. The sound wasn’t coming from storm clouds—it was coming from above the moon itself. "Look up," Darian whispered, his truth-sight picking up something impossible.
The full moon was getting brighter. So bright it hurt to stare at directly. Silver light poured down like liquid starlight, making the entire area glow. "That’s not normal," Ronan said, his flames instantly responding to the celestial energy.
"Nothing about our ...
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