Chapter 25 The Heart Of The Abyss

Morgan POV The world drowns in black, a suffocating roar that tears the air from my lungs as the well’s tower surges upward, swallowing us whole. My claws dig into the sludge, fighting to hold onto Torin, but he’s gone—dissolved into the dark, his laughter a fading echo as the ground vanishes beneath me. I’m falling, weightless, the nexus, the pack, Fynn—all ripped away in a heartbeat. My wolf howls, primal and desperate, but there’s nothing to fight, just endless void pulling me down, down, down.