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Beasts of the Moon Chapter 75.
Erianna. Late night… My brother left his room a while ago to handle the pack procedures after the battle. The rules are sacred, bury the fallen in Eliora’s presence before daylight, then give account of their deaths to their families. The warriors already had their funerals, their pyres blazing beneath Eliora’s light. Now, the grief stricken are being told the names. Their anguished tears ripping through the walls of the mansion. Their pain familiar to me. Just like we had felt when dad had died. 'Wake dad up, mum.' I had cried when dad was brought in, dead. Mum had broken down, Gerald had been devastated. And our cries of anguish never brought dad back. Rather our sorrows only dug deep, until they became dull aches over the years. I should have fought by Gerald’s side tonight. I really should have. Instead, I stood with Ephraim. My mate. My true place now. I was tethered by the bond, the instinct to guard him above all else. Stand with your mate, protect your mate. Tha
Beasts of the Moon Chapter 74.
Willa Ford. Later… My heart pounds in my throat as I wait. I'm waiting for news, waiting for my son. The rain lashes against the windows, wild and unrelenting. My children are out there, in that storm, in that bloodbath. I haven’t seen Erianna in days, but I know her loyalty, her heart is tied to her brother’s fight. She must have gone long before the first blow was struck. Iris, she must be beside herself. She wasn’t born into this. She wasn’t raised for it. Half wolf, half human, as that DNA report says, yet she only remembers the human half, raised by a foster mother who kept her running from city to city, never rooted, never safe. Their laws were not our laws. She doesn’t carry Silvaton Ridge in her bones the way we do. Earlier she was restless, shaken. I gave her sleeping pills, just to ease her mind, just to give her a moment’s peace. I wonder now if she finally found sleep. I slip beneath the covers, ready to surrender to a few hours of uneasy rest, then I freeze. A
Beasts of the Moon Chapter 73.
Gerald. Friday, 4th July. Next day. Night. The moon is out. High and watching. Rain lashes in heavy sheets, drowning the woods in silver and shadow. The night is silent except for our footsteps, steady and deliberate. My swords ride across my back, the leather vest clinging wet to my skin. We are shadows, all of us, moving as one. The rain plasters my hair to my face, running cold rivulets down my eyes. Almost blinding me. ‘Alpha… they’re coming.’ Kelan’s voice slices through the mind link. He’s perched on the ridge above, other scouts at his side. Luke lifts a fist and halts the others. ‘Are they morphed?’ I ask, scanning the black around me. Shapes lurk. Predators hiding in the storm. ‘Not morphed, Alpha.’ Good. ‘We wait,’ I command. And then I hear Simon, stepping into the rain with his warriors. Lightning burns the sky and his face is carved in white light. Hate radiates from him, thick as the storm. Iris flashes through my mind. Her hand on my cheek, lips trembling a
Beasts of the Moon Chapter 72.
Luke. Meanwhile… I step into the house and the smell hits me instantly, rich pork roast, crisping potatoes, spices that cling to the air like a promise. My stomach growls. My tongue waters. I'm fucking hungry. “Honey,” I call, kicking my shoes aside. Primrose’s head pops out from the kitchen. “I’m in here.” I smile, wandering in leisurely until I’m standing in the doorway, just watching her. My wife, moving so effortlessly in her space, stirring, turning, seasoning. Graceful even in the small things. “Hey, come chop the onions for the salads.” She calls over her shoulder, without even glancing at me. I chuckle inwardly, grab an onion and a knife, and start methodically slicing. My thoughts drift. Tiny little ones running around this very kitchen. Her laughter mixing with theirs. Our future, close enough to touch. “How was training?” She asks, stirring at the stovetop. “Mhmm…” I blink, pulled back from my reverie. “It was fine, baby. Gerald’s just… worried about Iris.” Primr
Beasts of the Moon Chapter 71.
Iris. Later… “Thank you, Mum, for the soup. It was…” I pause, searching for the right word. “Oddly invigorating.” I smile at Willa Ford. She smiles back and waves the maid away. “So, Iris, tell me, what really happened back there? Was it the smell of all that blood and meat? What frightened you?” Her voice is careful, concerned. I frown, trying to recall. The visions. The spasms. The fever. The mirror. “I don’t know… I don’t think it was the coppery smell of blood. I think it was something else. Something…” I swallow, remembering the image that still haunts me. Iris in the mirror. I was Iris in the mirror. Her voice whispered before I blacked out, ‘Welcome home’ The memory shudders through me. “Do you… do you believe in ghosts?” The words tumble out before I can stop them. Willa’s eyes widen briefly, but her expression softens again. “Because I think that house might be haunted by Iris’ spirit,” I confess, grimly. She regards me quietly. Not reproachful. Thoughtful. “I’ve
Beasts of the Moon Chapter 70.
Gerald. Thursday, 3rd July. Next day. Morning. I stare at my wife as she sleeps. Her lashes rest against her pale skin, her lips drained of color. She looks fragile, breakable. I don’t know what happened to her yesterday. No one does. One minute she was with my mother at Agnes’ place. The next, she was carried back into the house unconscious, burning with fever. No explanation. No answers. I drag in a heavy breath and rise. Training with the wolves waits for me as it has every morning since the elders forced these rules of engagement down my throat. Since they refused to join me in avoiding this war. ‘Gerald, you either fight, or you face banishment.’ Elder Ryan’s words replay in my mind. That venomous snake. He’d love nothing more than to see me cast out, paving the way for Ephraim to rise. I know where his loyalty lies. I’ve heard his thoughts. I’ve felt his fear of being caught for his involvement in that violent protest that took place in my home, days back. “Is she awake
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