Chapter 88
The world erupted in a burst of silver light and ozone. Svetlana’s spell, a jagged bolt of pure, unfiltered power, struck the chest of the massive black wolf. Logan was pushed back onto his haunches, a strained howl of pain ripping from his throat as the silver energy flooded through him, acting as a scorching poison to his corrupted form. The unnatural purple glow in his eyes flickered violently, nearly dying out under the assault. For a moment, he was just a beast in agony, the dark magic holding him together threatening to come apart.
Rhea watched from the doorway, her triumphant smirk slipping into a snarl of frustration. She had not expected Svetlana’s intervention, nor the sheer, raw power the older dark witch wielded. “Get up, you useless mutt!” she shouted, her voice s
