Chapter 89

• “You think you can stop me?” The figure’s voice echoed, impossibly deep, reverberating through my bones. His presence was overwhelming, the kind of dark force that made the air feel thick with danger, as if the world itself was holding its breath.
• I stood firm, my body tense, my wolf pushing against my skin, urging me to fight, to defend. Kade and Grayson flanked me, their presence a reminder that I wasn’t alone in this. The battle we faced wasn’t just physical—it was a test of everything we’d worked for, everything we had become.
• “I don’t think,” I said, my voice steady despite the terror clawing at my insides. “I know we can stop you.”