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Adrian was gone. Dragged away in chains like some criminal, and all we were left with was the echo of his voice and a name that meant nothing, yet sounded like everything.
The Ghosthound.
Felix and I stood frozen in the thick silence, the beeping machines around Elise barely registering in my ears. The sterile air was heavy with tension, laced with the scent of disinfectant and the ghost of wolfsbane. I could still see Adrian’s face, defiant, unbroken, as he shouted those f ...
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