LOGINFor several seconds, nobody moved.Mara's words seemed to settle over the room, heavier than the dust hanging in the old house.Darian wasn't just someone your mother knew. He was your mother's brother.Lyra stared at her.“Her brother?”Mara nodded slowly.“My mother had a brother?”“You had an uncle,” Mara corrected. “Darian Voss.”Lyra looked down at the documents spread across the table.Elena Voss.Darian Voss.The same surname.She had seen it before, but somehow the truth had been hiding in plain sight.Kael stepped closer, his eyes fixed on the birth record.“Why would Elena warn her against her own brother?”Mara's expression tightened.“That is the question I hoped we wouldn't have to answer tonight.”A cold silence followed.Aldren picked up the silver key.His thumb brushed over the tiny K engraved into its head.“I've seen this before.”Lyra immediately turned toward him.“Where?”Aldren didn't answer at once.He looked toward the far wall of the house instead.“There was
They left the chapel before sunrise.No one spoke much.The narrow forest path was still covered in mist, and the trees seemed to close behind them as they moved farther from the old ruins.Lyra walked between Mara and Kael.She hadn't asked him to stay beside her.He hadn't asked permission.He simply remained there.For once, neither of them seemed to need words.After nearly an hour, Lyra finally broke the silence.“How far?”Aldren, walking ahead with Rowan, glanced back.“Another forty minutes.”“To the house?”“Yes.”Lyra looked at him.“You've been there since my mother disappeared?”“No.”“Why not?”Aldren hesitated.“Because Elena made me promise never to return unless you were ready.”Lyra frowned.“She knew I'd eventually come looking?”“She knew you would eventually want answers.”That was different.Lyra looked down at the letter hidden beneath her clothes.Her mother's last words were beginning to feel less like a goodbye and more like a map.A map someone had been waiti
The howls came again.Closer this time.Lyra stood with Elena's letter pressed against her chest, listening as the sound rolled through the underground passage.Dozens of wolves.Kael turned toward Rowan.“How many?”“Too many to be a patrol.”Aldren moved toward the passage.“They're not here for a fight.”Kael looked at him. “Then what are they here for?”Aldren didn't answer.Lyra looked down at the envelope in her hand.Her mother's handwriting stared back at her.After everything she'd just learned, opening it felt strangely frightening.What if the letter contained something she wasn't ready to know?She had spent years wishing for one more conversation with Elena.Now she had something close to it.And suddenly, she wasn't sure she wanted to hear what her mother had to say.Mara touched her arm.“You don't have to open it tonight.”Lyra shook her head.“No.”She looked at the envelope again.“I've waited long enough.”She broke the seal.The paper inside was folded twice.Her h
Aldren did not answer.He simply stared at the hidden doorway as though the voice on the other side had dragged him twenty-three years into the past.Kael noticed.“Who is he?”Aldren raised a finger to his lips.The voice came again.“Open the door.”Calm.Patient.Almost polite.That frightened Lyra more than shouting would have.Rowan tightened his grip on his sword.“Alpha, we should move her.”“No.”Kael's answer was quiet.His eyes remained on the door.“Not until we know who we're dealing with.”Lyra looked at him.“You don't have to protect me from every answer.”Kael turned toward her.“I know.”There was no argument in his voice.Just concern.Lyra looked away first.Aldren finally stepped toward the door.“Stay behind me.”Kael moved beside him.“No.”Aldren glanced at him.“This isn't your fight.”“She's under my protection.”Lyra's eyebrows lifted.Kael caught himself.He corrected quietly, “She doesn't belong to anyone. But I won't stand aside while someone comes for her
Nobody moved.The footsteps in the passage had stopped, but the silence they left behind felt heavier than the noise.Lyra looked at Aldren.Then at Kael.Finally, at Mara.“Tell me.”Her voice was steady, though her hands were not.“What happened to my mother?”Aldren glanced toward the passage.“Not here.”Kael stepped forward. “You don't get to decide that.”Aldren's eyes shifted to him.“I knew your grandfather.”Kael's expression hardened.“And you disappeared before my father took the throne.”“I didn't disappear.”“You were declared dead.”“I allowed them to believe it.”Kael stared at him.“Why?”“Because staying alive was the only way I could keep Elena's enemies from finding what she had hidden.”Lyra's heart beat faster.“What did she hide?”Aldren looked at her.“You.”The answer unsettled her more than she expected.“I was a child.”“Exactly.”Mara moved closer to Lyra.“Your mother knew they would use you if they found out who you were.”“Who I was?” Lyra repeated. “I wa
Lyra pressed herself against the stone wall, hardly daring to breathe.The old man stood between her and the entrance.Mara was beside him, one hand covering her mouth.The footsteps stopped.Then the man outside spoke again.“You can stop hiding now.”His voice was older than Lyra remembered.But the sound of it stirred something buried deep inside her.A memory.A large room.A child's hand gripping Elena's dress.Someone shouting.Her mother kneeling in front of her, whispering, Don't look back.Lyra blinked hard.The memory disappeared.The door opened.An elderly man stepped into the room.He was tall despite his age, with silver hair and a scar running from his temple toward his jaw. His eyes settled on Lyra.He looked at her for a long moment.Then he smiled sadly.“You have Elena's eyes.”Lyra's hand went to the dagger at her waist.“Don't come closer.”He stopped.“Fair enough.”“Who are you?”“You already heard my name.”“No. I heard what you called yourself.”His expressio







