They Abandoned Her in the Frozen Wilderness—Never Knowing 47 Silent Witnesses Had Already Chosen Sides

Forty-Seven Pairs of Eyes Lit Up the Dark

The sound wasn’t human footsteps.

Too light.

Too many.

Too synchronized.

Mara’s vision dragged toward the tree line.

And the darkness ignited.

One by one, amber reflections flared—like embers catching in the night.

Forty-seven pairs of eyes.

Wolves.

Her heart slammed painfully against her ribs.