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... rack.

A branch broke just beyond the tree line.

The boys reacted instantly. Killian’s dagger gleamed, Cassian’s body shifted to a half-stance for a fight, Luca’s arm was already across Bella, pushing her back, shielding her with his body before she’d even reacted to the sound.

Her heart slammed against her ribs. The glow of the ritual was still in her veins, burning like wildfire, and now something new was happening, she could feel the heavy pressure of danger.

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