Sindy
The world compressed down to the space between our foreheads, a tiny, volatile crucible where years of stubborn resistance met the inevitable force of fate. The air around us seemed to thin, sucked dry by the intensity of the bond, which was now singing—a high, clear, resonant tone that eclipsed the fire’s roar.
I felt him, truly felt him, for the first time without the interference of my own fury. I felt the sharp, defining ache of his loyalty to the pack, the exhaustion of carrying that weight alone, and the deep, almost existential relief that his true counterweight, his balance, had finally stopped fighting her own nature.
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