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... ’s forest—never letting himself rest for more than a few hours at a time. He kept it discreet, slipping in and out of the forest under the cover of darkness. He didn’t provoke packs or drag fights out.
No. He hunted like a shadow.
The moment he locked onto a target, it was over before the beast even knew it was being stalked. A flash of claws, a telekinetic slam, a quick puncture to the throat—kill, store, move on.
Swift, clean, and silent.
The fear worked in his ...
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