INICIAR SESIÓNChapter 25The Choice That Broke the MoonAnne POVThe room was silent enough to hear the King’s weakening breath. My heartbeat drummed painfully inside my chest as every wolf watched me. Some with hope, some with fear, all unaware of the weight in my throat, the knife-edge of destiny balanced inside my hands.I looked at Charles.At the man I once loved in silence.At the man I tried to forget and failed.At the man I might lose forever.His eyes never left mine, not once, not even when pain flickered behind his calm expression like lightning behind clouds. He was afraid. But he stood firm.For me.For his father.For this moment.My voice came out soft and trembling.“I will take the fourth path.”Gasps erupted around the chamber. The healers froze where they stood. The King’s eyes widened, filling with grief and gratitude at the same time.Charles stepped back as if the words had struck him physically.“No,” he whispered, almost breathless. “Anne, you said you would not sacrifice y
Chapter 24Before the Moon DecidesAnne POVI could not sleep.Not for a second.The moment the words I love you left my lips, everything inside me twisted into a storm that refused to rest. The night stretched endlessly ahead. Every hour felt like sand slipping through my fingers, faster than I could hold.The moon would reach its peak soon.And when it did, I would have to choose.The room they gave me was warm, the bed soft, the air faintly perfumed with herbs from the healer’s gardens. Yet I lay awake staring at the ceiling, counting my breaths the way doctors do to steady trembling hands.My heart had never listened to such logic.If I save the King, I risk losing Charles to death.If I save Charles, his father dies.If I save both, I lose my memories of him.Every laugh. Every pain. Every night. Every look.And the fourth option sounded like the cruelest blessing ever given.The room door creaked softly.I turned.Charles stood there without armor, without a title, only a man wi
Chapter 23A Choice With No EscapeAnne POVI gasped when my eyes flew open. The chamber burst back around me like a world rebuilt. The Alpha King lay breathing on the bed, his pulse faint but steady. Charles staggered beside me, one hand gripping the headboard to stay upright. Sweat clung to his forehead and shadows bruised the space beneath his eyes.We were back.Alive.But my heart felt like a torn page.I remembered every word the Seer spoke. Every path. Every price. Every thread I might have to cut.Charles looked at me the moment he regained balance. His voice was hoarse, stripped raw.“Do not choose that option. Do you hear me?”I swallowed hard, unable to answer. The pendant he gave me still rested in my palm, warm like living metal. Like his heartbeat made solid.The Alpha King opened his eyes weakly. “You saw her.”“Yes,” I whispered.“Did she give you the answer you needed?”A tremor ran through my body. “She gave four answers. None of them painless.”Charles’s fist tighte
Chapter 22The Fall Between Light and ShadowAnne POVFalling had no beginning or end. It felt like being pulled through water and air and fire all at once. There was no ground beneath me, no ceiling above me, nothing to grasp but Charles’s hand in mine. His grip was the only real thing in the collapsing world of smoke and broken magic.My heart battered my ribs. The rush of wind roared in my ears. I could not breathe. I could not think.Then everything stopped.Not slowly, but suddenly, violently, like crashing into silence.I opened my eyes.We were no longer inside the curse.We were somewhere deeper.A place neither light nor darkness claimed.It looked like a vast endless field of white mist stretching forever, like walking inside the heart of a dream. The world was too quiet. Too clean. Too still. My breath fogged the air even though it was not cold.Charles stood beside me, still holding my hand. His chest was rising fast, but his eyes were sharp, alert.“Do you know where we a
Chapter 21The Thread that BindsAnne POVNight came quietly, too quietly, like the world was holding its breath. The palace torches burned low, their flames swaying lazily in the dim corridors while wolves moved like shadows across stone. I could hear their soft footsteps, their quiet murmurs, the tension in every voice.Something was shifting in the air. A stirring. A warning.Charles stood at the balcony overlooking the courtyard. The moonlight traced his silhouette, sharp shoulders, strong stance, unmoving like a guardian carved from night. I waited at the doorway, unsure whether to approach or leave him with his thoughts.He must have sensed me, because he spoke without turning.“You are afraid.”I swallowed softly. “Should I lie?”“No,” he replied. “I prefer truth.”I walked forward, slow steps, the stone cold under my feet. The breeze brushed against my skin, carrying distant scents of wolves training below and the faint burning of herbs from the healer’s wing.“You could die,”
Chapter 20The Price of LightAnne POVSilence filled the Alpha King’s chamber. It spread slowly through the room like a dark cloud. Charles stared at me without breathing. His jaw tightened once, just once, but it was enough. I had seen that look before. The moment before a wolf either breaks or fights.I wished I was wrong. I wished I had read the curse wrong. But my body did not lie, and neither did my magic. The second heartbeat. The second soul. The connection was real. I could feel it even now, like a thread running through my veins and into his.Charles.His father’s life was tied to his.I swallowed hard. “Charles. If I push this curse any harder, if I tear it away from your father… something might happen to you.”His eyes did not soften. They sharpened instead. “Something like what?”“I do not know,” I whispered. “But the magic is not rooted in just one body. It is holding two. It is feeding between you. It feels like it will collapse if I pull too fast.”He stared at me for







