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Astrid:The door to Damian’s office shut behind me with a soft click, the cold wood smooth under my fingertips. I stood there for a moment in the corridor, grounding myself. My heart was racing, too fast, but I kept my face blank. Calm.That was the trick now, wasn’t it? Pretend.But then again, this was how I really was. I was always poised, gentle, calm, content, and educated to treat myself and those around me like I was as a Luna. How is not to treat myself or others with cruelty? And I definitely was not rude. I knew not to slam doors, yell, raise my voice or cross limits that I should not.I wasn’t Raven Storm anymore. Not visibly. Not to them. I was Astrid Vale. A name wrapped in scandal and laced with venom. A woman feared more than respected. She was everything - [x] that to push me away from my own morals, even if I woke up in her body.My steps were slow as I walked down the long corridor, but I could feel the weight of eyes on me. Watching. Whispering. Judging. Each one

Damian:“She’s awake.” One of the maids said, approaching me. She hired her, head bowed, waiting for me to dismiss her. I simply nodded at her and watched as she took a step back.The words drifted lazily through the air as I stood on the training grounds, the scent of steel and sweat clinging to the cold morning wind.The last thing that I wanted to concern myself was her being awake. The last thing that I wanted to bother myself with was even her name. She was not a person that I wanted to associate myself with, not anymore. And I was well aware that she knew that. Technically speaking, I never wanted to associate myself with her. It was a simple alliance that needed to happen.I didn’t look up from the blade in my hand. I didn’t need to.So what if she was awake?It was not like her being around me came of any benefit. It gave me more of a headache than a benefit to had to admit.Astrid Vale had a way of clinging to life like a thorned weed. It didn’t surprise me that she’d dragged

Raven:The first thing I noticed was the pain.It was not physical.Not the sharp, splintering pain I expected from being thrown off a cliff, but a dull ache deep in my bones, like I had been trapped inside a body not my own for far too long.And no matter how hard I try to understand what was going on, I couldn't. I just found myself being completely lost.Then came the heaviness, the weight of limbs that didn’t move the way they should. My fingers curled instinctively, my breath stuttering in my chest. My chest rising and falling with each breath.I was… breathing.How?I opened my eyes trying to process what was going on, trying to understand where I was, trying to find it in myself to adjust to the lighting that was in the room that I was in.The darkness that had once surrounded me began to peel away, replaced by a golden light filtering through silk curtains. Curtains that I knew for a fact that I don't remember having a room itself that was unfamiliar to me.This was a dream. I

Raven:I always believed the Moon Goddess had a sense of justice. That if I remained kind, loyal, and true to my pack, the universe would reward me, maybe not with glory or status, but at least with love.I was always a dreamer. I always believed that love was the answer to everything that was around. It was a mistake that I always made, I knew that, but I always held on to it.Little did I know that I was going to learn how wrong I was in a way that would tear my heart apart, in a way that would RIP my soul from me, and in a way that would scar me forever.It was on my coronation day! I was about to be the Alpha of my father's pack. That sounds weird, right? My father only had two females as his children, and I was quite perfect for the position compared to my elder sister.I was blessed with all the good things in the universe. I was about to meet the love of my life. He was going to rule right by my side, we both agreed to it and he loved the idea. I had prepared a gift for him, a