Rosemary
The clash of fire and wind filled the cavern, my wolf’s strength barely keeping me ahead of the onslaught from Asmodeus. I could feel the strain, the limits of my body and magic being pushed further than ever before. Andromeda stood to the side, her lips curling into a cruel smile as she prepared another attack. I couldn’t afford to falter, not now, not when everything was at stake.
And then, through the chaos, I felt it - a presence, steady and strong, cutting through the storm of magic like a beacon. My wolf’s ears perked up, her senses sharpening as the familiar bond pulsed in my chest.
Ethan.
I caught his scent before I saw him, the familiar mix of pine and earth grounding me. And then he was there, bursting into the cave, his red eyes blazing with determination as he took
