FAZER LOGINElara's Point of ViewThe words had finally been spoken."I turned you."They lingered between us like a confession I had been carrying for far too long. Emily didn't move. She didn't blink even. She simply stared at me, her expression unreadable, while my own heart pounded so loudly that I wondered if she could hear it too.Neither of us spoke for what felt like an eternity. Finally, she inhaled slowly. "...What?" Her voice was utterly calm. I could sense the confusion rising in her mind.I lowered my eyes, unable to meet her gaze. "You heard me.""No." She shook her head once, firmly. "I heard the words. I just don't understand them." She leaned forward slightly, searching my face. "Elara... Look at me."Reluctantly, I did."Tell me everything." She seemed curious and my heartbeat was dropping while telling her the truth."I don't know if you really want to hear it." I tried to throw an excuse on her face, if she could digest."I do. I don't care how bad it is." She grabbed my hands
Elara's Point of ViewThe silence inside our room felt heavier than the battle we had just survived.Kreos had already left after delivering the news about Henry White's trail, leaving Aéron and me alone. Yet neither of us seemed eager to break the silence. He stood beside the tall window overlooking the training grounds, his broad shoulders rigid beneath the afternoon light. Warriors were already rebuilding the damaged barricades while healers hurried between the injured.Life inside the Red Moon Pack had resumed.Mine hadn't.I folded my arms across my chest before finally gathering the courage to ask the question that had been bothering me since the forest."Who exactly is Henry White?"Aéron didn't answer immediately.His gaze remained fixed outside.For a brief moment, I wondered whether he hadn't heard me.Then he exhaled slowly."I wish I knew."I frowned."You don't know?"He turned around, meeting my eyes."I know his name.""And?""And that's almost all."His answer surprise
Elara's Point of View"Emily!" The name tore from my throat before I even realized I had spoken.The instant her fingers tightened around mine, my heart nearly stopped. I jerked upright, staring at her face with wide, tear-filled eyes as if I were terrified that blinking would make the moment disappear. Her eyelashes fluttered weakly before her eyes slowly opened, unfocused at first, wandering across the infirmary ceiling. She looked dazed, her breathing uneven, as though she had just awakened from an endless nightmare.For several long seconds, she simply stared into space. Then her gaze landed on me. "Elara..." she murmured hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper. "Why are you... crying?"A broken laugh escaped my lips. Without thinking, I threw my arms around her carefully, afraid that even the slightest pressure might hurt her. Tears streamed freely down my cheeks as relief crashed into me all at once."You idiot..." I choked out, my shoulders trembling. "You scared me to death
Elara's Point of ViewThe journey back to the Red Moon Pack was painfully quiet. No one celebrated. No one spoke of victory. The only sounds accompanying us were the hurried footsteps of warriors carrying the wounded and the occasional groan escaping those too injured to hide their pain. The metallic scent of blood lingered heavily in the night air, reminding me that every battle demanded a price.And tonight... The pack had paid dearly. I refused to let my eyes wander toward the stretchers carrying the fallen. Every glimpse felt like another knife twisting inside my chest. If I hadn't existed... Would these people still be alive? The question clung to me with every step.Emily remained unconscious in my arms, her face frighteningly pale despite the steady rise and fall of her chest. I held onto that tiny movement as though it were the only thing keeping me from falling apart."Move aside!" Helena's firm voice echoed through the infirmary the moment we crossed its entrance. "Healers,
Aéron's Point of ViewThe forest had fallen eerily silent. Even Fenrir, who had been snarling inside my mind moments ago, suddenly went still. Across the clearing, Henry White stood with his hands casually tucked behind his back, the faintest smile lingering on his lips. He didn't look like a rogue who had invaded another Alpha's territory. He looked like a man who had already won.I tightened my grip around the hilt of my dagger, refusing to let his confidence shake me."This fight isn't yours," I warned, my voice carrying through the restless wind. "Leave while you still can. More of my warriors are already surrounding this forest. The longer you stay here, the fewer chances you'll have of walking away alive."Henry's shoulders trembled. He was laughing. Not loudly. Not mockingly. The kind of laugh a teacher gives an overconfident student before proving him wrong."You still don't understand, do you, Alpha Blackwood?" he murmured, slowly beginning to circle me. "You think I crossed y
Aéron's Point of ViewNyra's howl tore through the forest. Every hair on the back of my neck stood on end. It wasn't merely the cry of an awakened wolf—it carried power. Ancient, commanding power that echoed through every tree and every heartbeat within the Red Moon territory.Fenrir lifted his head inside me. "its my mate's cry. She is in danger.""I know buddy and we will protect her." I responded to my agitated wolf.The howl had come from the same direction where Elara had chased Emily. Something had happene, something terrible.I took one step forward, only for four rogue wolves to leap out from the darkness, blocking my path. Their yellow eyes gleamed beneath the moonlight, and without hesitation they lunged together."They're trying to stall us!""Let them try..."I roared as Fenrir crashed into the first rogue. Bones shattered beneath my jaws before I threw him into another attacker. The second wolf slammed into a tree with enough force to split the trunk. Behind me, the warr







