MasukLana's POV I followed his finger through the blowing snow. At first I saw nothing—just white, more white, the endless grey of the glacier. Then my eyes adjusted.A structure. Low and dark against the ice. Not a cabin—something older. A refuge, maybe, bui
Lana's POV The days that followed were strange. Quiet in a way that didn't feel peaceful—more like the stillness before a storm.But Damon's health improved. Slowly at first, then faster. The color re
Lana's POVThe civil unrest had settled. Peace had returned to the pack, if you could call it peace. The fighting stopped. The bodies were buried. My father was gone, exiled to the outskirts where his hatred couldn't reach anyone else.But between Damon and me lay an
Lana's POV The remaining Wolf Hunters fled in panic.I watched them scatter into the trees like roaches when the lights came on. Their precious samples bounced against their hips as they ran. Their carefully laid plans—the curse, the awakening, the destruction
Lana's POV The battlefield settled into a stalemate.Neither side could break through. The Wolf Hunters had us pinned, their silver weapons too deadly to charge, their positions too well-fortified to flank. Every time our wolves tried to push forward, bullets drove them back. Bodies piled at the edges of the compound. The smell of blood and silver hung thick in the air.
Lana's POV Silver bullets tore through the battlefield.I heard them before I saw them, sharp cracks splitting the night, each one a death sentence. Then the screams started. Wolves I knew from my little st
Lana's POV He had said it, each word sharp, cold, final.The weight of Damon’s tone silenced even Liam. For a heartbeat, the world seemed to pause right there at the edge of the glass doors.Liam’s jaw tightened, but the bravado he had carried moments ago when barking at the security guards had va
Lana's POV Her words dropped like stones into my gut. My breath stilled.The line crackled, Bella waiting. My fingers tightened around the phone until my knuckles ached.The bastard hadn’t just humiliated me, his public rejection was already tearing apart everything I’d been building.Bella’s voic
Lana's POV The message had barely vanished into the void before my phone buzzed.“Alright, I will be waiting at the old place.”A grin spread across my lips as I dropped the phone onto my desk, my heart already drumming with anticipation. I didn’t even need to reply, Issac always understood withou
Lana's POV Damon didn’t give me a chance to protest or question his intentions. With his grip still firm around my wrist, he led me out of the corridor, past the murmuring crowd and flashing lights of the tournament arena, straight toward the black SUV parked in the restricted lane.He opened the







