The Alpha's Prickly Porcupine
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I press my midnight-furred cheek against hers, the contact grounding her, forcing her to focus on the immediate, lethal reality of our flight rather than the political disaster I’ve just triggered.
"Breathe," I order, though my own focus is sharpening into a lethal point. We are flying straight into the maw of the beast.
The spires of the Metropolis emerge from the mist, beautiful and deadly, their white towers catching the moonlight like frozen spears. The city is a sprawling labyrinth of marble, steel, and ancient warding-runes, the heart of the world’s most powerful pack. As we crest the final ridge, the atmosphere shifts. The air becomes heavy, charged wit