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Chapter 11 Moonfire Rising
Kalen's POV
Pain has a scent. Cold iron and burned nerves.
It clung to me as I drifted in and out of blackness, the taste of blood in my mouth. Something deep inside me howled-wild, furious, and unbound. But another presence-softer, golden, hers-wrapped around the beast and pulled me back.
Elara.
She'd called out a name I hadn't heard in year
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