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Chapter 6: Clean Break
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REBORN 90 DAYS BEFORE THE BLOOD MOON: I REJECTED MY ALPHA AN Chapter 6: Clean Break
POV: Lyra MooncrestI didn't look back at the compound once as I loaded my mother's heavy wooden trunk into the back of my truck.Every item I placed into the truck bed was chosen with survival in mind. Thick wool coats, insulated boots, personal records, medical supplies, and my mother's rusted set of hand tools. I threw a dark tarp over the boxes and pulled the straps tight, securing everything before the frost could ruin it.The courtyard was in total confusion. People were running back and forth between the barracks, shouting about the sudden drop in temperature. I could hear guards trying to clear the ice off the main hall windows, their wooden scrapers scratching uselessly against the thick freeze."Lyra!"A harsh, ragged voice called out from behind the main archway.I didn't stop tying my knot. I pulled the rope tight and tucked the end under the iron rim.Alaric rushed toward the truck, his clothes messy and his hair damp with sweat. His face was pale, dark circles forming un
REBORN 90 DAYS BEFORE THE BLOOD MOON: I REJECTED MY ALPHA AN Chapter 5: The Ledger Paid
POV: Lyra Mooncrest"You claim I am selfish, Alaric," I said, my voice cutting through the hall. "So let us explain to the pack where our emergency medicine money went."The silence in the Great Assembly Hall was so total that even the faint rustle of clothing sounded like thunder. Hundreds of eyes shifted from Alaric, who was still clutching his chest on the raised platform, straight to the leather binder held high in my hand.Alaric straightened up, his face pale from the pain of the broken mate bond, but his eyes flared with immediate anger. "Shut your mouth, Lyra! You are no longer a pack officer! You have no right to address this council!""She has every right," Elder Garrick’s deep voice cut across the room. The senior auditor stepped out from behind the council table, pulling a thick wax-sealed envelope from his inner coat pocket. "When an accusation of financial misconduct involves public emergency funds, any member of this pack has the right to present evidence before the el
REBORN 90 DAYS BEFORE THE BLOOD MOON: I REJECTED MY ALPHA AN Chapter 4: The Oath Shattered
POV: Lyra MooncrestAlaric stood on the high stone platform with Thalia clinging to his arm, waiting for me to walk up and beg for his forgiveness.The Great Assembly Hall was silent. Hundreds of pack members lined the wide stone floor, their eyes moving back and forth between Alaric on the high platform and me standing at the back doors. The air in the room felt tight, heavy with confusion and rising anger.Alaric didn't wait for me to take another step. He rested his hands on the carved wooden railing, leaning forward so his loud, commanding voice echoed off every high stone wall."Members of Sun Valley!" Alaric shouted, his tone harsh, ruthless, and absolute. "We gather here today because an officer of this pack has chosen open defiance over duty. Lyra Mooncrest, head of logistics, has refused direct orders from her Alpha. She has hoarded critical storage keys, refused to maintain our living quarters, and shown complete disrespect to the leadership that keeps this village safe!"Ga
REBORN 90 DAYS BEFORE THE BLOOD MOON: I REJECTED MY ALPHA AN Chapter 3: The Stolen Numbers
POV: Lyra MooncrestIf you want to destroy a selfish ruler, you don't use a hidden blade—you turn his own financial ledgers against him.I waited until Alaric turned the corner down the main corridor, his footsteps fading into the distance as he went off to look for Thalia. The second he was out of sight, I slipped past the doorway, my boots silent on the wooden floorboards.I didn't head for the main square. I headed down the back stairs, straight into the quiet basement beneath the administration building.The Sun Valley Logistics Archives Vault was cold and quiet. Row after row of tall wooden shelves stood in the dim light, filled with box after box of old papers, tax logs, and trade receipts. For six years, I was the only person who came down here. I knew where every single piece of paper was stored. I knew which boards squeaked, which keys belonged to which locks, and where Alaric hid his secrets when he thought no one was watching.I pulled out my brass master key ring. The meta
REBORN 90 DAYS BEFORE THE BLOOD MOON: I REJECTED MY ALPHA AN Chapter 2: Sign It Over
POV: Lyra MooncrestAlaric pushed past me without waiting, holding a mug of cinnamon tea I had spent years brewing for him every morning.He walked into my small room like he owned every inch of the floor. He didn't ask permission. He didn't even look at me when he took a slow sip from the ceramic cup, letting the steam rise up between us. The warm, sweet scent of cinnamon filled the air, a cruel reminder of how many early mornings I had spent standing by the stove, perfecting that exact recipe just to see him smile for two seconds.He didn't care about the tea. He never had. It was just something he expected me to provide."You're making a scene outside, Lyra," Alaric said, his tone cold and sharp. He set the steaming mug down on my bedside table, right on top of my clean paperwork, leaving a round wet ring on the wood. "The guards are listening. The neighbors are watching. I don't have time for your childish tantrums today."I stood near the open doorway, resting my hands at my side
REBORN 90 DAYS BEFORE THE BLOOD MOON: I REJECTED MY ALPHA AN Chapter 1: Ice in My Lungs
POV: Lyra MooncrestI woke up with my lungs burning, tasting frozen blood and snow on my tongue before I even opened my eyes.My hands flew to my throat. I couldn’t breathe. My chest felt like someone had driven an iron spike straight through my ribs, pinning me to the floor. I remembered the cold. God, I remembered the screaming wind, the ice cracking under my skin, and the way the freeze settled into my bones until my heart stopped beating.I waited for the dark. I waited for the total silence of dying alone in a blizzard outside a locked door.Instead, warm sunlight hit my face.I gasped, sitting up so fast my head spun. My knees hit a blanket. A real, soft blanket. I pulled my hands away from my throat and stared down at them. No frostbite. No black, dead skin. No cracked fingernails bleeding into the snow. My skin was smooth, warm, and completely unblemished.I looked around the room. It was tiny. The small wooden bed, the narrow wardrobe, the desk piled high with ledger papers a
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