The moment the SUV rolled through the Bloodstone border gate, relief washed through the vehicle like a silent exhale. The towering pines were familiar, the scent of pack land grounding—earth, pine sap, rain-damp stone. Still, no one relaxed fully.
Not after what they’d seen.
Lyra kept glancing out her window, eyes searc……
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