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98 The Edge of Strategy

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If you’d told me six months ago that I’d be sitting in on something called a pack strategy meeting, I would’ve laughed in your face. Strategy was for chess nerds and politicians, not… me. But here I was, sitting cross-legged on a worn rug in the Carter family’s study, while the words “rival pack” and “territorial dispute” got tossed around like we were discussing group projects for history class.

Except this wasn’t history. This was now. This was Jaxon’s world. And God help me apparently mine, too.

The rival Alpha’s name was Cade. Even hearing it made my skin crawl. He’d already pushed boundaries twice in the last week—minor skirmishes on the edge of town, whispered threats passed through messengers who weren’t afraid to be seen. It wasn’t subtle. It wasn’t even clever. It was a declaration.

And sitting in the middle of all of it was Jaxon, leaning forward in his chair, jaw tight, blue eyes glinting like ice. I could practically feel the tension radiating off him, his wolf bristling j
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  • Beneath the Wolf Moon   105 Shadows in the Hall

    I couldn’t sleep.After the council meeting, my thoughts spun like leaves in a storm Jaxon’s expression when I spoke up, the sharp eyes of the council studying me, and the pulse of the mate-bond that made my skin hum every time Jaxon came too close.I had rolled over in bed a dozen times, staring at the ceiling of the guest room I now called mine, listening to the faint hum of the crickets outside. It was past midnight when I finally gave up on sleep. Something restless gnawed at me, sharp and insistent.Slipping out of bed, I tugged on a hoodie and shoved my feet into sneakers. Maybe a walk around the pack grounds would clear my head.But the second I stepped outside, I knew something was wrong.The night was still, almost too still, the kind of quiet that presses against your ears. My instincts still new, still strange flickered like a warning light in my chest. My pulse quickened. I should’ve turned back inside, locked the door, and crawled under the covers. But instead, I followed

  • Beneath the Wolf Moon   104 The Council’s Challenge

    The council chamber was colder than I expected. Not in temperature though the stone walls and high ceilings certainly didn’t help but in atmosphere. The moment Jaxon and I stepped inside, the air thickened with judgment, every stare trained on him sharp and calculating.I swallowed hard, hugging my arms across my chest. I wasn’t supposed to be here. This was their world, their politics, their hierarchy. But Jaxon hadn’t told me to leave. Instead, he’d brushed his hand against mine in a quick, grounding touch before walking forward to take his place in the center of the room.Lucas leaned toward me as we stood along the edge of the chamber. His voice was low and urgent. “Keep calm, Ave. They’ll be looking for weakness any crack they can exploit.”I nodded, though my stomach churned. I’d faced Savannah’s cruelty, public humiliation, and even whispers of supernatural danger. But this? This was different. These weren’t high school games. This was power. Life. Future.The council members s

  • Beneath the Wolf Moon   103 Words on the Edge

    The gym smelled faintly of dust and old sweat, even though it was mostly deserted at this hour. The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting shadows across the mats where I stood barefoot, my arms already aching from Jaxon’s endless drills.“You’re still dropping your shoulder,” he said, circling me like a predator sizing up prey. His voice was calm, but his eyes those impossible blue eyes sharpened with every movement I made.I blew a strand of hair from my face, glaring at him. “Maybe because you’ve had me doing this for two hours straight.”The corner of his mouth lifted. “So you’re saying you’re weak?”I scowled, my pride flaring. “No. I’m saying I’m human. Remember that?”His smirk deepened, and he moved in closer, so close I could feel the heat radiating off him. “Funny, because the way you’ve been moving tonight doesn’t look human at all.”My pulse jumped, traitorously loud in my ears. He wasn’t wrong. My reflexes had been sharper, my awareness heightened, like my body was l

  • Beneath the Wolf Moon   102 The Truth in the Shadows

    I always thought my family’s story was simple. Ordinary. Dad left when we were kids, Mom buried herself in Ethan’s achievements, and I… well, I was the leftover. The invisible one.But tonight, everything I thought I knew cracked.It started with an argument. Ethan stormed out earlier after another tense dinner Mom grilling him about grades, college, and image. The usual golden boy pressure cooker. I slipped away to the attic, a place no one bothered with anymore. Dust clung to every box, and the single lightbulb flickered when I tugged the string.I was just looking for old photo albums, something to distract me. But I found a box shoved into the farthest corner, taped shut, labeled only with my mother’s handwriting: “Q.”Not Quinn. Just the letter.My chest tightened as I pulled it free, coughing when the dust puffed into the air. For a moment I hesitated, because Mom doesn’t leave things unlabeled, not like this. She’s precise. Controlled. But my fingers worked on their own, rippin

  • Beneath the Wolf Moon   101 The Pull I Can’t Fight

    There are things your body does without permission—hiccups, sneezes, and goosebumps when the wind cuts cold. But nothing, absolutely nothing, compares to the way my body reacts to Jaxon.It’s not something I can hide anymore.After what happened at school—Savannah’s knife, the fire alarm chaos, Jaxon storming in like some furious god I should have been shaken, maybe even broken. But instead, I kept replaying the moment our eyes locked across the gym. His golden stare burned straight through me, and my pulse… it didn’t just race. It changed. It sped up like it was syncing to his, an invisible drumbeat that I couldn’t quiet, no matter how hard I tried.And now, sitting in my room with the door locked, my knees pulled to my chest, I can’t stop shaking. Not from fear at least, not the kind Savannah wanted. This is something else.Every time I close my eyes, I feel him.It’s insane, I know that. He’s probably miles away right now, arguing with pack elders or grinding his teeth over the mes

  • Beneath the Wolf Moon   99 The Breaking Point

    If there’s one thing I’ve learned since walking into this world of wolves and rivalries, it’s that danger doesn’t wait until you’re ready. It shows up when you’re distracted, when you think maybe, just maybe, life is settling into something normal.Which is exactly why it happened at school.The day started like any other: crowded hallways, lockers slamming, and Savannah walking down the halls with her army of perfectly dressed shadows. I had felt her eyes on me all morning, that venomous stare she never bothered to hide anymore. But I told myself she wouldn’t try anything in broad daylight, not here, not with so many witnesses.I was wrong.It happened just after lunch. The fire alarm screamed through the building, harshly. Students groaned, shoving books into bags, complaining about losing class time. Teachers tried to push us toward the exits, but my skin prickled with something deeper, an instinct of the same kind Lucas had been drilling into me. Something was off.As the crowd fu

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