Untamed Fate (Magic Side: Wolf Bound 2)

Savannah met my eyes, pinched her nose, and mouthed blood demon.

Kahanov hadn’t just been here—he was here.

My wolf surged in my chest with excitement. It was time for a reckoning.

I moved forward cautiously. Seven glowing glass cases occupied the

center of the gallery. Each displayed a single object, most likely a magical

artifact.

The furthest case was open. And empty.

Shit.

It had to have held the Soul Knife.

Suddenly, a voice called out from the shadows. “What a treat! You

people are such a delight to work with. Here I sent you all sorts of invitations,

and you turned them down. But now, when I’d lost all hope of you coming,

you show up at the perfect time.”

Kahanov.

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Savannah

My veins turned to ice. Kahanov’s voice was just like it had been in my

dreams.

Except now, the nightmare was real.

We were flanking the door to the gallery, our backs pressed up against the

wall. My index finger burned on the trigger of my pistol, and my heartbeat

was so loud, I was sure the entire town could hear it. I was going to finally be

face to face with that asshole. He’d hunted, imprisoned, and haunted me, and

if that wasn’t enough, he’d turned me into a monster.

The writhing hatred that rose in my chest was so strong that I could

barely see. Pain shot through my jaw as my canines erupted, and my

fingertips itched.

Let me rip his throat out, the wolf growled in my mind.

I stood firm against her. Not a chance. He’s mine.

Slowly, the itching subsided, but my canines didn’t retract. I nodded to