Chapter 345

Third Person's POV

The world around Declan blurred.

Flashes of fragmented memories tore through his mind—flames, screams, the faint sound of a girl's trembling voice calling out through the chaos.

"Brother! Brother! Brother…"

The echo clawed at him, each repetition slicing through his chest like a blade. His wolf stirred uneasily beneath his skin, the ache of that word—brother—almost unbear