Chapter 21: Hands Like Live Wires

Ava's POV

I strode into Lucas's room with purpose, ignoring Wilson's shocked protests behind me. The air inside was thick with magic—ancient power that smelled like ozone and earth and blood. It made my nose itch and my wolf stir uneasily.

Lucas sat cross-legged in the center of his bed, a yel...

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