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White Wolf on the Ridge

Ryanna POV

The spark in my chest pulsed harder.

Then it broke.

Power flooded through me like wildfire, silver and blood-red light racing under my skin. My breath hitched, my bones ached, then bent, reshaping in a rush of heat and magic. My clothes tore, the world sharpening in scent, sound, and c...