#Chapter 80: Not Myself
Alexander
The moment we hit the tree line, I shifted, my body snapping, twisting, reshaping in a way that should be painful but wasn’t. A familiar rush of heat, the pull of instinct taking over, and suddenly I was running on all fours—massive, powerful, my black fur blending into the night.
Beside me, a streak of white kept pace.
Liam.
We ran, fast and brutal, the world a blur as we tore through the forest. The scent of pine, damp earth, and distant prey filled the air, but there was only one scent I cared about.
“Split up! We’ll find her!” Liam said, vering off to the right into the trees. My massive breath puffed the cold air as I took in her scent.
Lauren.
And she was close.
Her scent was different now. Darker. Wilder. A twisting, chaotic energy that made my hackles rise. The closer I got, the wronger it felt.
Then, I saw her.
And my blood ran cold.
Lauren was… not the same. A beast.
Her coat was a deep, rich brown, but it was more than that—there was shadow

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