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Elsie stood frozen, unable to process what she had just heard. Her mother... Injured? The woman who had sat beside her bed day and night after the mate bond ceremony... The woman who had cried as she watched her daughter leave for Nightcrest... Might not survive. "I have to leave." Her voice was barely above a whisper. "I have to go home." Without hesitation, Rowan nodded. "We leave immediately." The messenger looked relieved. "My Alpha, the Beta specifically requested only the Luna return. He feared bringing an army would create panic among the pack members." Rowan's silver eyes turned icy. "My wife does not travel alone." The messenger immediately lowered his head. "I... I understand." Frank stepped forward. "I'll prepare twenty of our best warriors." "No." Rowan shook his head. "Thirty." "If this is a trap, twenty won't be enough." Frank nodded before disappearing from the library. An hour later... The gates of Nightcrest slowly opened. The morning mist still clung to the mountains as Rowan mounted his black stallion. Elsie climbed onto her horse beside him. She hadn't changed out of the clothes she had worn to the Moon Shrine. Her face was pale. Her thoughts were elsewhere. Rowan noticed. He gently placed his hand over hers. "We'll get there." She looked at him. "What if we're too late?" "We won't be." "But what if—" "We won't." His calm certainty somehow eased the fear tightening around her heart. She gave him a small nod. "Thank you." Without another word, the procession rode out of Nightcrest. The journey to Bloom Pack took nearly two days. Unlike the peaceful trip that had brought Elsie to Nightcrest after their wedding, this one was filled with tension. Every rustle in the trees made the warriors reach for their weapons. Every unfamiliar scent caused Frank to order another halt. The Crimson Fang had vanished. But no one believed they had gone far. On the evening of the second day, they stopped beside a river. The warriors busied themselves setting up camp. Elsie sat alone near the water, watching the current flow quietly over smooth stones. She remembered this place. Not exactly. But it reminded her of the riverside where she had first met Rowan. The night she thought she had found a stranger bathing in the woods. A small smile appeared on her lips. "What are you smiling about?" Rowan sat beside her. "The first time we met." "You mean the first time you stared at me while I was naked?" Elsie's eyes widened. "I was not staring." "You were." "I was shocked." "You looked for quite a while." She covered her face. "I wish you would forget that." "I don't think I ever will." Despite everything happening around them... Elsie laughed. A genuine laugh. Rowan smiled quietly. "I like that sound." "What?" "Your laugh." She looked away shyly. "I thought we were supposed to be serious." "We are." He skipped a small stone across the river. "But that doesn't mean we stop living." His words lingered in her heart. After a long silence, Elsie spoke. "Do you think my mother will be alright?" Rowan didn't answer immediately. Instead, he reached over and gently intertwined his fingers with hers. "I don't know." "I won't lie to you." "But whatever happens..." He squeezed her hand gently. "...you won't face it alone." Elsie looked at their joined hands before resting her head lightly against his shoulder. Neither of them noticed Frank smiling from a distance. Their relationship had changed. It was no longer a political marriage. It had become something real. The following afternoon... The familiar walls of Bloom Pack appeared on the horizon. Elsie's chest tightened. Everything looked exactly as she remembered. The watchtowers. The training grounds. The great oak standing in the center of the village. Only... The usual laughter was missing. Smoke drifted through parts of the village. Several homes had been damaged. Warriors patrolled every street. Fear hung heavily over the pack. As Rowan's party entered through the gates, people immediately began whispering. "Luna Elsie..." "She's back..." "That's Alpha Rowan..." Many lowered their heads respectfully. Others looked ashamed. They remembered how they had once mocked the girl who couldn't shift. Now she returned as the Luna of the strongest pack on the continent. The palace doors opened before they even reached them. Beta Thomas came rushing down the steps. He looked exhausted. Dark circles framed his eyes. "My Luna." He bowed deeply. "Thank the Moon Goddess you've come." Elsie hurried toward him. "My mother?" Thomas hesitated. "She's alive." Relief flooded through Elsie. "But..." Her heart sank again. "...she hasn't woken up." Without another word, Elsie ran into the palace. She raced through the familiar corridors she had once called home. Servants stepped aside as she passed. Finally... She reached her mother's chamber. The room smelled strongly of medicinal herbs. Her father sat beside the bed, looking years older than when she'd left. His hands tightly held Amelia's limp fingers. When he heard footsteps, he looked up. His eyes immediately filled with tears. "Elsie..." She slowly approached the bed. Her mother looked so pale. A thick bandage was wrapped around her shoulder and chest. Her breathing was weak. Almost painful to hear. Elsie gently took her mother's free hand. It felt cold. "So cold..." A tear slid down her cheek. "I'm here, Mother." "You told me..." "...that no matter how far I went..." "...this would always be my home." Her voice broke. "So please..." "...don't leave before I get the chance to tell you..." "...that despite everything..." "...I never stopped loving you." Behind her... Rowan stood quietly in the doorway. But something else caught his attention. Near the far window... A servant slipped silently out of the room the moment Elsie arrived. Rowan frowned. He hadn't seen that servant before. And when the man looked back briefly... Rowan caught sight of a small crimson tattoo behind his ear. His eyes narrowed. Crimson Fang. They were already inside Bloom Pack Palace.Rowan's sharp eyes followed the servant until he disappeared around the corner.A crimson tattoo.Small enough to escape notice.Large enough to identify him.Crimson Fang.His jaw tightened.Someone had infiltrated Bloom Pack Palace.The attack on Amelia was no coincidence.Neither was the messenger arriving at Nightcrest only hours after Victor's appearance.Everything had been planned.Frank, who had silently entered behind Rowan, noticed his Alpha's expression."My Alpha?"Without taking his eyes off the corridor, Rowan spoke quietly."Did you see him?"Frank followed Rowan's gaze just in time to catch the servant's sleeve disappearing around the corner."The servant?""He bears the Crimson Fang mark."Frank's expression darkened immediately."I'll have him arrested.""No."Frank frowned."My Alpha?""If you arrest him now, we'll only catch one pawn."Rowan's silver eyes narrowed."I want the one giving the orders."Frank immediately understood."I'll have him watched.""Without h
The library fell silent.Elsie stood frozen, unable to process what she had just heard.Her mother...Injured?The woman who had sat beside her bed day and night after the mate bond ceremony...The woman who had cried as she watched her daughter leave for Nightcrest...Might not survive."I have to leave."Her voice was barely above a whisper."I have to go home."Without hesitation, Rowan nodded."We leave immediately."The messenger looked relieved."My Alpha, the Beta specifically requested only the Luna return. He feared bringing an army would create panic among the pack members."Rowan's silver eyes turned icy."My wife does not travel alone."The messenger immediately lowered his head."I... I understand."Frank stepped forward."I'll prepare twenty of our best warriors.""No."Rowan shook his head."Thirty.""If this is a trap, twenty won't be enough."Frank nodded before disappearing from the library.An hour later...The gates of Nightcrest slowly opened.The morning mist sti
The silver pendant lay motionless on the ancient altar.No one dared to touch it.Elsie's eyes remained fixed on the crescent moon engraved into its surface. Something about it felt... familiar.Almost as if it had always belonged to her.The wind swept across the Moon Shrine, lifting her hair as she slowly bent down."Don't."Rowan's voice stopped her.She looked back at him."It could be a trap."Elsie swallowed before nodding.Frank cautiously stepped forward, examining the pendant without touching it."I don't smell poison."One of the Nightcrest warriors spoke."No hidden weapons either."Rowan remained unconvinced."I'll take it."Using the tip of his sword, he carefully lifted the silver chain before wrapping it inside a clean cloth.Only then did he hand it to Elsie."If we're going to learn the truth, we'll do it carefully."Elsie accepted it silently.Even through the cloth...She could feel warmth radiating from the pendant.The ride back to the palace was quiet.No one kne
The Moon Shrine fell deathly silent.Only the whisper of the mountain wind disturbed the stillness.Rowan stared at Elsie, unable to hide the shock on his face.Frank looked equally stunned.Even the elite warriors exchanged uneasy glances."The... Last Moonborn?" Frank repeated quietly.Elsie nodded, still trying to steady her breathing."My wolf told me that before everything disappeared."She looked at Rowan."You knew."It wasn't an accusation.It was a realization.Rowan lowered his eyes."I suspected.""You suspected?""I never had proof."Elsie's voice trembled."So everyone here knows something except me?"Rowan sighed."I was trying to protect you.""By keeping me ignorant?"His silence answered her.The group returned to their horses, but no one mounted.The weight of the revelation hung over them.Finally, Rowan spoke."There are stories passed down only among Alpha bloodlines."He looked toward the ancient tree towering over the shrine."They're older than any pack.""They
The words echoed in Elsie's mind long after Rowan had spoken them."Your wolf never left."It couldn't be true.Ever since the day of her first shifting ceremony, everyone had watched in anticipation as one by one, the children transformed into their wolves.Everyone except her.She remembered the whispers."She's cursed.""The Beta's daughter can't shift.""The Moon Goddess abandoned her."For years, she had convinced herself those whispers were true.Yet Rowan was now telling her that her wolf had been there all along.Waiting.Within minutes, the palace was awake.Frank had assembled a small escort of Nightcrest's elite warriors.The stable hands saddled two magnificent black horses while servants hurried to prepare cloaks and supplies for the unexpected journey.Rose came running toward Elsie, carrying a thick fur-lined cloak."My Luna."She carefully fastened it around Elsie's shoulders."It's cold in the northern mountains."Elsie smiled softly."Thank you."Rose hesitated befor
The atmosphere inside Rowan's study became unbearably heavy.Neither Rowan nor Frank spoke for several moments.The name alone was enough to stir memories better left buried.The Crimson Fang.An organization that had disappeared decades ago.Or so everyone believed.Frank broke the silence first."My Alpha... if they've truly returned, then someone powerful is backing them."Rowan nodded."They don't move unless they're paid.""And they don't kill for money alone.""They kill to erase bloodlines."Frank looked toward the closed doors."Should we tell the Luna?"Rowan's eyes hardened."No.""Not yet.""She has already been through enough."Frank hesitated."She deserves to know she's in danger."Rowan leaned back in his chair."I know."His voice was quieter now."But before I tell her anything...""I need answers myself."Meanwhile...Elsie had no idea the danger surrounding her had just doubled.She sat in the palace greenhouse with Rose, admiring the rare flowers Nightcrest gardene
The first few days in Nightcrest passed in a blur of unfamiliar faces, customs, and endless observation.Everywhere Elsie went, eyes followed her.Some curious,some cautious,and some openly assessing.Because she was not only the wife the Alpha chose butShe was the outsider Luna from Bloom Pack.
The carriage moved steadily through the forest paths, its wheels crunching softly against gravel and fallen leaves as Bloom Pack slowly disappeared behind them.Elsie sat quietly near the window, her fingers resting lightly on her lap while she watched the familiar lands fade further into the dista
Elsie slipped past her parents just as they were about to enter Rowan’s room.Her face still burned from the kiss, her thoughts tangled and unsteady as she walked quickly down the corridor without looking back.But even as she left, she could still feel him.The warmth of his hand against her skin.
The moment Rowan pulled away, the world felt… different.Elsie’s breath was uneven, her thoughts scattered, her heart beating in a way she couldn’t quite understand. He watched her—still, calm, as if nothing had shifted at all.But everything had.She stepped back slightly, creating space between t







