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 I refused to let him see how much his words had hit the mark. I schooled my features into a mask of cool indifference. “I’m not jealous,” I lied, turning away from him. “It’s just stuffy in here. I’m leaving.”His hand shot out, not grabbing me roughly, but resting on my arm, a gentle b
Chapter 91Norman’s POVThe heavy front door clicked shut behind Damon, and the silence he left in the living room was somehow louder than Grandfather’s roaring. I kept my eyes glued to my screen, my thumbs mashing buttons. Pew-pew-pew! Another alien bit the dust. Kate was sitting there, stiff as a
Chapter 93Lana’s POV He stopped walking and looked at me, his expression completely serious, all trace of his earlier grumpiness gone.“In any relationship, Lana,” he said, his voice low and intense, “someone has to take the lead. Someone has to be the one who fights harder. I don’t care about th
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