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akeshift door jolted

you can back out on our deal!" Jax's voice,

is sister, his small body a tense shield. The change in me yes

eady. "Stay here," I whispered, my voice a low c

ed, my voice carrying c

the service of your firstborn for three years of my 'protection

tcast. Jax had offered a sliver of protection from the pack's worst torments, and in a moment of utter despe

trength, snarled in my mind. *Tear h

not of sound mind," I stated, my voice as cold and

k Omega to know the law. Then, a roar of fury. "Law? Out here, I am

re. He was throwing his body against the

Cole grabbed a thick piece of firewood, his

y consciousness flew through the moonlit expanse of the Sacred Hunting Ground. I saw it-a thorny, black vi

g section of the dark, thorny vine was coiled in my pa

r was shoved open a few inches. Jax's gr

e vine whistling through the air like

But this was no ordinary wound. A faint black energy seemed to cl

disbelief. He staggered back, clutchi

nmoved. "I'll say it one more time. Get out. Or

s energy of the vine, was a language his primal

or this," he spat, but the threat was hollow. H

at my hand. The vine dissolved into

n door, but at me. He took a small step back, his eyes fill

his child's voic

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