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... rous stride, its guttural growls vibrating through the night.
Tasha didn’t wait. She moved too... lightning arcing around her, her form blurring into a streak of white-blue.
They clashed.
The Howler’s claws slashed forward with terrifying precision, the sound of the air ripping under their force. Tasha ducked low, sliding under its swing, sparks exploding off her body as she struck at its ribs. But the beast twisted mid-swipe, spinning away with unnerving speed. Her fist ...
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