CHAPTER SEVEN - THE HOWL OF THE FORGOTTEN.

~Ava's POV~

The first howl shattered the silence like a scream through glass.

It wasn’t close.

But it was coming.

I stood frozen near the door, Damon’s cloak around my shoulders, Mira’s worn boots biting into my ankles. My fingers trembled slightly as I held the hilt of my hunting knife, small, ...

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