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The Luna’s Trap

Author: Mystery_tee
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The council chamber was crowded.

Wolves filled the long stone hall, voices a low rumble, eyes gleaming with the kind of sharp curiosity that always preceded blood. At the head of the chamber sat Kael, the Alpha, his expression carved from stone. He wore authority like armor, but Elara, standing near the back, could see the tension in his shoulders. She could feel it—her lungs expanding more easily simply because he was near, the ache of distance dulled by his presence.

Selene stood at his side, resplendent in deep crimson, her hand resting on his arm like it belonged there. The perfect Luna. The chosen mate. The dagger in Elara’s chest.

“The matter is simple,” Selene’s voice cut through the hall, smooth and commanding. “The Alpha must be bound to his Luna by the next full moon. It is tradition. It is law. Without the binding, this pack risks chaos.”

Murmurs rippled through the wolves. Tradition. Law. Words designed to trap Kael like a snare.

Kael’s golden eyes flicked toward Ela
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