Chapter 132 The Old Laws

The summons arrived at dawn.

Not by courier.

Not by raven.

By howl.

Low. Formal. Resonant.

The sound rolled across the city walls like a declaration, ancient and unmistakable.

Wolves froze mid-step. Guards stiffened.

Even the wind seemed to pause.

Aria felt it in her bones.

Her wolf snapp...

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