C146 THE BREAKING REALMS

The square trembled.

Stone split beneath Frostfall.

Shards lifted like broken teeth.

Villagers screamed.

The air was heavy with smoke and flame.

Damon’s nails cut into stone, holding himself still.

The werewolves surrounding him. Snarling. Teeth bared.

Kieran Shadowborne ran beside Elara.

“They are stronger than before,” he mumbled.

“I know,” she said.

Her Alpha Flame burned hotter