LOGINNEAH
Dr. Nathan Price stands in Diane's study like he owns the place. My uncle. The man who experimented on my mother. The fifth council member. Family I never knew existed.
And he's smiling at me like I'm a prize he's been waiting to collect.
"You're lying," I say. My hand stays on my knife. "There's no tracker. My mother would have told me."
"Would she?" He gestures to Elena. "Tell her, sister. Tell your dau
NEAHI find them in the common room.Shane, Miles, and Theo. My original circle. The warriors who became brothers. The boys who saw a grieving human girl three years ago and decided she was worth protecting.They're playing cards. Some game with complicated rules that Shane keeps changing whenever he's losing."That's not how this works," Miles says patiently."It's exactly how this works. House rules.""Your house rules change every hand.""Adaptation is key to survival."Theo just shakes his head. Doesn't argue. Knows it's pointless.I stand in the doorway watching them. Memorizing. Just in case tomorrow doesn't go the way I hope.Theo notices me first. Always does. "Neah."The other two look up immediately."Hey," I say. "Can I join?""Always," Shane says. Grins. "Fair warning though. I'm winning.""You're cheating," Miles corrects."Semantics."I sit. They deal me in.
NEAHI find Caleb at the training building.Our place. Where we've sparred and argued and cried and laughed since I was fifteen and he took it upon himself to teach me how to fight like a wolf even though I'd never shift.He's not alone. Vanessa stands beside him. Hand in his. United front.Good. That's good. Because we need to do this right."Hey," I say."Hey yourself." Caleb gestures to the mats. "Want to sit?""Yeah."We settle on the floor. Cross-legged. The way we used to when we needed to talk about something serious.Vanessa sits beside Caleb. Close but not crowding. She's learning. So am I."I need to say something," I start. "To both of you. Before tomorrow. Before everything changes.""Okay," Caleb says.I look at Vanessa first. "I was wrong. When you first arrived. I assumed the worst. Assumed you were trying to replace me. Assumed Caleb would forget about me the moment he found his mate. That wasn't fair to you."Vanessa's eyes widen slightly. "Neah—""Let me finish. You
NEAHI find Elena in the studio.Not the training floor. The back office where she used to manage schedules and handle finances. Where the crescent moon water stain used to hide a box of secrets that changed everything.She's sitting at the old desk. Staring at photos on the wall. Me. Her. Diane. Students over the years. A life built and lost and somehow found again."Hey," I say softly.She looks up. Smiles. But I see the sadness underneath. The weight she's been carrying for three years."Hey, baby." She gestures to the chair across from her. "Sit."I do. The office is smaller than I remember. Or maybe I'm just bigger now. Not physically. Emotionally. The girl who used to sit here complaining about homework is gone. Someone else sits in her place."We need to talk," I say."I know.""Not the surface conversation. Not the one where we pretend everything is fine because we're both too scared to dig deeper. The real one."Elena nods. Takes a breath. "Where do you want me to start?""Th
NEAHI walk into the forest.Not to the clearing where we train. Not to the vault. Just deep into the trees where the pack noise fades and the world is quiet.I need to be alone with this. With what Diane just told me.My father knew.He got in that car knowing they might come for us. Knowing it could be a trap. And when the truck appeared, he had time to swerve. Time to save himself.But swerving would have put the impact on my side instead of his.So he didn't.He put himself between me and death. On purpose. By choice.My survival wasn't luck. It was love. Deliberate. Conscious. Sacrificial.I sit on a fallen log. Stare at nothing. Let the truth settle into my bones.For three years, I thought it was random. Senseless. Wrong place, wrong time.But it wasn't.My father saw death coming and stepped in front of it so I could live.The grief rises. Different than before. Not the panicked, desperate crying of the girl who woke up screaming. This is deeper. Quieter. The kind that heals a
NEAHI find Diane in the studio.The self-defense studio my mother founded. The place where I spent a thousand afternoons learning to fight. To protect myself. To be strong.She's sitting on the mat in the center of the room. Alone. Staring at the wall covered in photos. Mom. Me. Diane. Students over the years. Memories frozen in frames."Hey," I say softly.She looks up. Eyes red like she's been crying. "Hey yourself."I sit beside her. Cross-legged. The way we used to when I was fifteen and needed to talk about something I couldn't say to anyone else."We need to have a conversation," I say."I know.""The real one. Not the angry version. Not the one where I yell and you apologize. The honest one."Diane nods. Takes a breath. "Where do you want me to start?""The beginning. The night of the crash. Tell me everything."She closes her eyes. When she speaks, her voice is steady but strained."Elena called me the night before. Around midnight. She was terrified. Said something had happe
NEAHAldara finds me in my room two hours after the vault experience.I'm still shaking. Still processing what I saw. What I felt. The memories that aren't mine but somehow are.She doesn't knock. Just walks in like she owns the place. Ancient and powerful and carrying an expression I've learned to recognize.Concern."Your eyes are still gold," she says.I look in the mirror. She's right. They haven't faded back to brown. Haven't shifted at all since I touched the stone's energy."Is that bad?""It means the stone is responding to you faster than I expected. Drawn to your power like a moth to flame." She sits on the edge of my bed. "Tell me what you saw."I do. The memories. The Lunas. The woman who bonded a thousand years ago and lived to be ninety.Aldara listens. Silent. When I finish, she nods slowly."The stone showed you truth. But not all of it."My stomach drops. "What did it leave out?""The cost. The stone amplifies everything. Not just power. Emotion. Fear. Love. Rage. Wha
THEO---The war room fills in under three minutes.Every Alpha. Every key strategist. Warriors standing at attention. Faces grim.I'm already at the map table when they arrive. Sera's tracking data displayed on multiple screens. Three tunnel approaches. Three different angles. All converging on Ir
MICAHI never had a family.Not really. My mother died when I was six. My father was too obsessed with his research to notice I existed. I grew up alone in a house full of people who saw me as Subject Four's son instead of just Micah.Then I spent three years running. Hiding. Surviving on instinct
NEAH---"Thirty days," I say to the war council.Every Alpha at the table looks at me like I've lost my mind."We don't have thirty days," Cortez says. "Kessler is building. Selling. Deploying. Every day we wait is another day he gets stronger.""And every day we wait is another day we get stronge
LIAMThe extraction team is moving toward the packhouse.Six wolves. Corrupted hybrids based on their energy signatures. Moving fast through Iron Valley territory like they own it.They're here for Neah.Kain surges forward. Bloodlust and protective fury exploding through every nerve."Lockdown pro







