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Chapter 40

Author: Buellaaldama
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-23 19:39:09

Killian’s POV

I walked away from the room slowly, each step heavier than the last. My boots echoed down the hallway, but the sound did little to distract me from the storm inside my head. My chest felt tight, like something invisible had its grip on me, refusing to let go. I didn’t look back. I couldn’t. Not after seeing Selene like that—so still, so pale, her breaths barely there.

The silence in the hallway didn’t match the noise in my mind. A thousand questions swirled like a hurricane. Was I doing the right thing? Could I save her? Could she survive this? And if she didn’t... what would I become?

I remembered Elder Garrick’s words.

"If she dies before the moon rises, the pack will turn on you. The pack must have a Luna."

He never said it aloud, but we both knew who he meant—Elara. My beta wolf. My most trusted warrior. She was fierce, loyal, and strong. Everything a Luna should be on paper.

But Selene... Selene was different.

She was broken, mute, and slowly dying.

Yet somehow, she
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