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Chapter62: The Magic in the Hair

Leo

I limp back toward the campfire, one paw dragging slightly with each step. Blood drips from my shoulder, hot and sticky against my fur. The clearing smells like blood—mine and theirs.

Behind me, Roxy’s footsteps crunch softly through the underbrush. I stop near our satchels and glance over my ...