Chapter 43 The Siege Of Echoes

• The temple trembled as the unearthly howl reverberated through the ancient stone. Outside, the air shimmered with a dark energy that made even the bravest wolves bristle with unease.
• Ayaan’s senses were razor-sharp now. His wolf stirred beneath his skin, snarling in anticipation. He could hear them—creatures born from the Abyss, their footsteps light but ominous as they closed in from the forest.
• Kael’s voice was calm but firm. “These are the Harrowspawn. They feed on fear. Let them, and they’ll devour your courage before they touch your flesh.”