Midnight blanketed Obsidian Keep in a suffocating shroud of silence. The heavy stone corridors were quiet save for the crackle of torchlight in iron sconces and the low, distant howling of pack sentinels patrolling the outer perimeters. Freya could not sleep. Every time she closed her eyes, the electric memory of Eric’s touch surged through her skin, setting her blood ablaze. Her inner wolf paced restlessly inside her mind, scratching…
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