CHAPTER SIXTY FOUR

Ethan's POV

As Shakira took my hand in hers, a surge of power coursed through my veins. I felt a strange energy enveloping me, and in an instant, everything around us blurred and distorted. The world seemed to bend and twist, and before I knew it, we had vanished into thin air.

My senses were overwhelmed as we reappeared inside a small hut. The sudden change in surroundings left me momentarily disoriented. I blinked, taking in my new surroundings—a dimly lit room adorned with ancient symbols and mystical artifacts.

Shakira stood beside me, her presence grounding me in this unfamiliar place. Her eyes shone with determination as she looked at me.

Shakira's gaze locked with mine, her eyes shimmering with a mixture of determination and concern. "Ethan," she began, her voice steady yet filled with gravity, "we have crossed into a land inhabited by the most deadly and formidable werewolves in the country. This is their domain, and they have long guarded the secrets that Scarlett has manipul