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Chapter 152

Freya's POV

The moment Stella's palm pressed against the re-formed rune, my storm sense tingled. The air in the shaman's cave crackled with emerald energy, and the bones lining the walls began to hum—a deep, resonating thrum that vibrated in my molars.

Stella's mate mark flared brighter than the a...