Sage´s POV
The roar of the crow-beast echoed through the concrete walls.
My claws slipped on the damp floor.
My breath was thunder.
My chest ached with every heartbeat, but not from fear…
From power.
From something rising inside me—something that wanted more.
Something that knew this wasn’t over.
The crow-man had slammed me against a wall of rusted steel.
His massive black wings wrapped around me like blades of shadow.
Every blow he landed felt charged by some dark source I couldn’t name.
But I…
I had something else.
I had Zack.
I had Tony.
That’s why I had come.
And the current—
I felt it.
Like a heated thread pulling from the center of my chest.
A vibrant echo, electric, connected to the ritual that once united us in a single mind.
The current.
All I had to do was op
