My Sister Stole My Mate And I Let Her (Seraphina) novel Chapter 392

Chapter 392: Chapter 392 DIFFICULT TARGETS

KIERAN’S POV

The moment Seraphina’s distress brushed the edge of my awareness, every nerve in me went on high alert.

According to our plan, her message was supposed to go to Ethan, since he was the only one she could mind-link.

I wasn’t supposed to feel the pulse of urgency she had sent through the link directed toward her brother.

But I did anyway.

Not as words. Not even as a clear thought.

Just a jolt, like the sudden tug of a wire pulled too hard.

Retreat.

Ashar reacted before I consciously understood what I had sensed.

A low growl rolled up from deep in my chest as my body stiffened where I stood within the concealment field Corin had woven around us.

The forest clearing ahead lay partially visible through the thin veil of psychic distortion. The barrier Catherine had placed around the meeting site shimmered faintly at its edges like heat rising from sun-scorched asphalt.

It was clever work.

After Sera stepped through, Catherine had constructed the perimeter specifically to keep werewolves out.

The barrier did not physically exist, yet its psychic pressure pressed against my instincts like an invisible wall, warning Ashar and me that forcing our way through would not go unnoticed—or unpunished.

Under normal circumstances, it would have worked perfectly.

But Catherine had made one mistake.

She had not known Corin existed.

Beside me, the Dominator stood motionless among the trees, his eyes half-closed as faint currents of psychic energy coiled around our bodies like drifting threads of smoke.

“This is as far as the concealment will hold,” Corin had murmured earlier.

I could feel the strain in the psychic field surrounding us. Catherine’s barrier pushed against it constantly, probing for weaknesses, testing the boundaries of Corin’s interference.

He could only shield three—himself, Ethan, and me. Maya, Brett, and Maris had retreated further back, out of the field, securing the perimeter just as we planned.

The pressure of the concealment tightened even now, pulling inward like a cloak drawn closer around our bodies.

I rolled my shoulders, tension gathering in every muscle as Ashar prowled beneath my skin. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

The plan was to wait as Sera retreated, not to show our hand until the absolute last minute. Until it was necessary.

But then the sensation pulsed again—clearer this time. Sharp, violent

She was fighting.

The realization burned through my chest like wildfire, igniting instinct so powerful it nearly drowned out rational thought.

A deep, furious roar rolled through my mind as my wolf surged forward against my restraint, his rage rising like a storm breaking against a cliff.

‘Protect.’

The command did not form in words. It came from somewhere deeper than language, rising straight from my core.

My jaw tightened as the instinct settled into certainty.

“We’re going in,” I said.

Corin’s eyes opened fully.

“You can’t rush,” he warned in a fierce whisper. “If she’s in danger, she’ll let Ethan know. If you charge in, you’ll break the concealment prematurely—”

“I don’t give a fuck.”

My answer was sharper than intended, but my patience was unraveling.

Through the thin veil of psychic distortion, I could feel the battle unfolding in the clearing beyond the barrier.

Their movements stirred the ground with violent bursts that carried easily across the forest floor.

I could feel Sera, too.

The energy radiating from her presence flickered through me in uneven pulses—Alina pressing close beneath the surface, her power coiling against Sera’s restraint.

The decision settled in my bones before my mind had fully caught up with it.

Ashar snarled as I charged.

Invisible pressure slammed against my instincts, the psychic wall pushing against Ashar’s dominance like a challenge.

Behind me, Ethan inhaled sharply.

“Kieran—”

Too late.

Ashar exploded out of me, the transformation ripping through my body like lightning.

Muscle expanded violently beneath my skin as my spine and bones reshaped with a series of brutal pops. Heat surged through every nerve as golden fur erupted across my shoulders and down my back.

My vision sharpened as the world fractured into scent, motion, vibration.

The barrier shattered.

The moment Ashar forced himself fully into existence, the concealment field Corin had wrapped around us collapsed like a thread snapped under tension.

I heard Corin curse softly behind me.

But I was already moving.

The clearing burst into view ahead as I lunged through the last line of trees.

The smell hit me first.

Blood. Adrenaline. Rogue.

Four of them circled a familiar figure at the center of the clearing.

Seraphina.

Even half-shifted, she was unmistakable.

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