CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
Chapter Twenty Eight: Kael’s Descent The night cracked open with a scream. Kael didn’t think. He couldn’t. The moment Aurora’s cry echoed from the mouth of the Bloodmoon Gorge, something primal erupted inside him. His vision narrowed, turned a feral shade of red, and the world ceased to matter—except her. He tore through the trees, branches snapping against his face, the scent of blood and magic like wildfire in his lungs. The pendant he wore flared hot against his chest, as if urging him forward, syncing with the thudding fury of his heart. He could smell her fear. Taste the magic that bound her. Hear her heartbeat weakening beneath whatever spell Lyric had unleashed. And then the Beastform took him. It wasn’t like before—not rage, not fury. This time, it was desperation that unlock
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