Alison pov I stood on our front porch, watching my folks through the glass. They paced like caged beasts. Their faces were distorted expressions of outrage and disbelief. I couldn't bring myself to go in. Not yet. The words were still echoing in my head. Head of the cleaners. Kitchen maid. The titles rang like dissonant bells. Wrong. It's all wrong. I closed my eyes and remembered. The crowd had been extremely quiet at initially. Then the shouting began. It swelled like a wave, threatening to drown everyone. Throughout it all, Chad stood there. Unmoved. Unshakeable. I opened my eyes. The neighborhood was quieter now. Too quiet. I could sense eyes on me. Curtains twitch. Blinds are moving. They were all watching. Waiting to see what we would do next. A automobile slowed as it passed our house. The driver craned his neck, hoping to get a closer glimpse. I recognize him. Mr. Johnson lives three doors down. He used to bring us cookies at Christmas. Now he looked at our house as if it we
Chapter 81: Luna's first dayAvyanne pov It was my first day as Luna, but i woke up groggy. The morning light filtering through the heavy curtains, making the foreign room gold. I blinked, disoriented. My body moved automatically, swinging my legs over the edge of the bed. The silky carpet under my feet felt alien. Everything felt alien. I shook the sleep from my eyes, attempting to shake off the strange sensation that clung to me like cobwebs. "Breakfast. "I needed to prepare breakfast." I suddenly remembered. It was a school day, after all. The concept grounded me, a relic of my previous life. I could do it. I could be normal, if only for a time. I padded to where I assumed the door should be, still hazy from sleep. Rather than theMy face came into contact with a chilly, unyielding wall rather than the silky wood of a doorknob. Pain spread across my forehead and nose. "Shit," I said, staggering backward. Reality crashed down around me. This was not my house. I wasn't simply Avy any
# Chapter 82: Luna's first day IIAvyanne povI finally entered my room and closed the door behind me, I leaned against it and dropped to the floor. The Luna crown rested on my dresser, sparkling in the early light. It appeared weighty. It felt heavier. I closed my eyes and took a long breath. This was my life now. The castle felt like a jail. It was a title that seemed like a joke. Friends who couldn't even look at me. But I was here. I was Luna. And somehow, I'd make this work. I had to. For myself and the pack, who now relied on me whether they wanted to or not. With a heavy sigh, I rose to my feet. It was time to get ready for school. Whether or not Luna existed, I still had a life to live. And I wouldn't let anyone, including my so-called friends, make me feel tiny again. As I dressed for school, my thoughts raced with the morning's happenings. The crown on my dresser seemed to mock me, a daily reminder of the role I was ill-equipped to play. I ran my fingertips over its smooth s
# Chapter 84: PowerAvyanne pov The hallways were a flood of bodies. I swam against the current. Voices were ebbing and flowing about me. Whispers. Stares. I maintained my gaze forward. Suddenly, the river separated. A quiet descended. The bodies bent like reeds in the wind. Bowing. To me. I paused. Confused. Their eyes were closed, but I could see the curve of their lips. Their shoulders are tense. This was not respect. This wasn't love. This was dread and loathing, poorly disguised. I turned. Chad stood near his locker. His phone was pushed against his ear. His voice was low and authoritative. Alpha. Ah. So that was it. They did not bow to me, but to him. To the authority that he symbolized. The power that now, through some twist of fate, I was intended to share. I walked on. Behind me, the water closed. The whispers resumed. The classroom door loomed ahead. A haven and a battleground all in one. I reached for the doorknob. "Move it, freak!" Alison's words sliced through the air li
Chapter 84: A House DividedAvyaane I squinted against the strong sunlight. As Brick and Zeke flanked me, I felt beads of sweat stream down my forehead. Silent sentinels. Their gaze examined the surroundings. Alert. Watchful. It should have made me feel safer. Instead, it caused my skin to tingle. Uncomfortable. "You don't have to do this, you know," I told you. My voice is low. For their ears only. Brick grunted. A non-answer. Zeke grinned. All teeth. "What, and you miss out on skipping class? "Not a chance, Luna." I winced at the title. It still seemed wrong. Ill-fitting. Like clothing designed by someone else. We got to the school doors. I paused. My hand is on the handle. The metal felt cool on my palm. "You okay?" Brick asked. His voice was rough. Concerned. I nodded. I didn't trust myself to talk. I pushed the door open. The hall was empty. Classes are in session. Our steps reverberated. Too loud amid the silence. Room 205. Mr. Peterson's classroom. I could hear his voice throu
Chapter 85: Choice Avyaane pov "How can we forget?" Killian stated. His voice was soft. Dangerous. "When you keep shoving it in our faces?" I stepped forward. Into their line of vision. The argument came to an abrupt end. All eyes turned to me. For a moment, no one spoke. The silence was terrible. Then one of the elders stepped forward. Elder MacKenzie. Her face was lined with age and wisdom. Her eyes were keen. Assessing. "Luna," she answered. Her words carried effortlessly through the hush. "I am delighted you are here. "We have a lot to talk about." I swallowed hard. Nodded. "What's going on?" I asked. Though I had a sinking feeling, I already knew. Elder Mackenzie's gaze went across the quadruplets. Her expression was harsh. Disapproving. "It seems," she replied, "that there is some... disagreement with your position as Luna. I felt my heart drop. "I see," I replied. My voice sounded faraway. Hollow. "So what does that mean? For me? "For the pack?" Elder Mackenzie sighed. Heavy.
# Chapter 86: BlairAvyaane As I uttered the words, silence descended upon the room. "I said that I agree." My vocal strength surpassed my own perception of it. "I will take care of it."The quietness only endured for a second. After that, the room burst into excitement. Voices clashed in a manner reminiscent of dueling swords. Mad. Taken by surprise. Afraid. I remained stationary in my seat, a stable force in the midst of chaos. The elaborate conference room, adorned with a tall ceiling and dark wooden paneling, now seemed cramped. Too restrictive.Elder MacKenzie lifted up her hand. The sound faded away. She glanced at me, gave a single nod. I noticed both kindness and concern in her eyes. Anxiety and another issue. Could it be respect?"Then it's agreed," she stated. Her voice remained firm and resolute. It sliced through the tension sharply. Luna Avyaane will dedicate three weeks to each of the quadruplets. In the end, she will make a selection.I glanced around the table. The sh
Chapter 87: Get Together Avyaane povI discovered Brick and Zeke waiting for me farther down the hallway. Their faces were concerned. Brick was leaning against the wall with his enormous arms crossed over his chest. Zeke was pacing, his movements rapid and angry. "You okay, boss?" Brick asked as soon as he noticed me. His deep voice was soft, contrasting with his imposing appearance. I nodded, not trusting my own voice. Zeke stopped pacing and approached. He put his hand on my shoulder. It felt warm and comforting. "Come on," he replied. "Let's get you out of here." We walked through the castle. Our footsteps echoed off the stone walls as the halls remained vacant. Tapestries illustrating pack history hung at regular intervals, their hues dimmed in the low light. Everyone else was presumably still discussing the meeting. About me. I ignored the concept, concentrating instead on the strong presence of my buddies beside me. We wound up in my room. It was excessively huge. The four-pos