CHAPTER 265

Kaidon's POV

The scent of magic clung to the air like blood on steel.

I stood in the center of Darian’s throne room, shadowed by the survivors of my pack and reinforced by warriors from Caelon’s ranks—every one of them carrying that same hardened edge. Wolves tempered by loss, sharpened by rage.

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