Mundo de ficçãoIniciar sessãoAshley’s POV
“What the hell were you thinking, Ashley?” Silvia said the moment we got back to the cave house, her voice sharp with a mix of worry and frustration. My mind was still spinning, replaying the moment I’d seen Katrina, bleeding and terrified, and the rage that had surged through me. My wolf, Alexa, was still growling low in my chest, her anger fueling mine. I barely heard Silvia, too caught up in my own head. “You almost got yourse






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