Chapter 21 Night's Ambush

Antonia Maria Rovayo 1.2k words

The moon hung low in the ink-black sky, casting an eerie glow over the Harold's pack territory. It was a night steeped in darkness, and with it came a sinister intent that seemed to permeate the air. The scent of tension was palpable, a storm gathering on the horizon, and...

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