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Forging The Haven

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Koa’s POV

As the morning light seeps into the villa through the high windows, I stand at the edge of the training hall, arms crossed, watching them. The new pack members, Darian, Lysander, Elysia, Selene, and Esme, stretching, moving with cautious precision. Their motions are hesitant, fragmented, like fractured glass slowly being sanded down to smooth edges.

Alejandro is pacing near the high table, eyes sharp, wolf coiled beneath the surface, every nerve alert. But I am focused elsewhere, on Zenith. My Luna. My anchor. My human, fragile, extraordinary Luna.

She moves among the teens, not touching yet, but guiding. Hands hover, gestures light, words soft. I can feel her pulse, the aura she radiates, and it’s magnetic. Every subtle motion of hers threads into the mindlink, a current of safety, calm, and understanding that none of us could offer any other way. Even the witches, Selene and Esme, draw in a hesitant breath when her gaze meets theirs, and I can see them uncoil fractionally,
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