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Brodik The terminal doors slide open, and Eleanor climbs into the passenger seat without a word. She barely has her seatbelt on before she asks, “Have they arrived?” I nod, eyes on the road as I merge back into traffic. “Yes, ma’am. The Alpha and Luna landed about an hour ago. They’re at the pack hospital now.” She doesn’t respond right away. Her jaw’s tight, her gaze locked on the road ahead. Then she mutters, “Drive faster.” “Yes, ma’am,” I say again and press harder on the gas. We speed out of the city, weaving through traffic without a second thought. The closer we get to the pack boundary, the tighter the knot in my chest pulls. Something’s wrong. I can feel it. And it’s not just Eleanor’s tension beside me. The moment we cross into Amadeus territory, a sharp pulse hits the edge of my mind—Clyde. “Brodik? You got Miss Eleanor?” “Yeah,” I reply. “We’re almost there.” There’s a pause. Then: “Hurry. Something’s wrong with the Alpha.” My grip on the wheel tightens
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Dominicus From her clothes, she draws something—quick, practiced. A charm. The air around her distorts and coils into shadows. A rift begins to open around her body, smoke blooming outwards like ink dropped in water. I’ve seen this before. Thomas used the same spell. I growl, “I don’t think so.” My body moves before my thoughts catch up. Fast. Precise. I lunge forward and snatch her out of the dark with my free hand. Her body hits the ground a moment later with a sound like wet wood snapping. Her neck is crushed. Not just broken—ruined. Bent at an unnatural angle, twisted and deformed. Her face is frozen in wide-eyed disbelief. Still beautiful. Still monstrous. But finally, finally—silent. I look at the corpse with limpid eyes. They’ve always avoided facing me head-on. Ever since I got sane, they relied on their dog—that traitor—to do their bidding. But now that their little pawn has been ripped from the board, they have no choice but to crawl out of their shadows and face
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Dominicus My grip tightens on Diana. I don’t respond. She isn’t human. She’s not even trying to pretend. One by one, the others appear. I don’t move. My eyes flick once—twice. Fifteen. Fifteen witches. My voice comes out low. Flat. Cold as death. “I won’t say it again. Get the fuck out of my sight.” I feel the blood churning in my veins. I should tear them apart. Now. But Diana—Diana— They’re in my way. She’s in my arms. They’re in my WAY. The lead witch doesn’t back down. Instead, she lets her eyes trail to Diana—laying in my arms. Her voice drips venomous amusement. “Isn’t that your little mate? The Castellanos orphan?” My teeth grind together. “Such a shame what happened to her pack,” she looks behind me at the remnants of what was once the Castellanos pack and sighs, placing a dainty hand over her chest. “Truly breaks my heart. But, unfortunately… had to be done.” She gives a shallow shrug. “Did she come home for a visit? Not much of a point b
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Dominicus I catch her before she hits the ground. One second she’s walking—drawn forward like a moth to flame—and the next, her knees give out. No warning. No sound. Just gone. My arms are under her before I even register the movement, catching her limp weight like instinct, like reflex. I sink to my knees, clutching her against me, stunned by the sudden silence that follows. “Diana?” Her name tears out of me. Her head lolls gently to the side, her cheek brushing my chest. Her face is so peaceful it’s wrong. There’s no tension, no awareness, not even the little furrow between her brows that she gets when she’s concentrating. “Diana,” I say again, firmer this time. I shift her slightly, try to wake her. “Dulcis. Wake up. What’s wrong?” Nothing. My breath shortens. Panic prickles up my spine like static. I press a hand to her cheek—cold. Not freezing, but colder than she should be. I gently tap her face. Once. Twice. “Hey… hey, come on,” I whisper, panic cracking my voice. “Do
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Diana The temple towers above everything else, nestled at the very heart of the pack. I stand at the base of its wide stone steps, and just stare at it. It’s breathtaking. I stare up at it. The pack is beautiful, yes—but this… this is something else entirely. This is sacred. The artistry, the reverence etched into every stone, every delicate carving… it’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen. Dom stands beside me in silence, letting me take it in. The Temple of the Mood Goddess. The place where the Priests and Priestesses came to speak with the divine. I draw in a breath. “Let’s go in.” And we begin to climb the steps. The inside is vast. As we step inside, the air changes. It’s cooler here, still and reverent—thick with the scent of old stone and something faintly floral, like lilies long since dried. Sunlight filters through the high windows cut into the domed ceiling, scattering beams of pale gold that make the marble floor glow. It is beautiful. Unbelievably, heart-st
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Diana “Hi, Daddy.” I whisper. The words are small. Barely there. But they echo inside me like a bell. He looks so young. So full of life. Like he’d be the kind of man who’d sneak desserts before dinner, or wink during serious speeches just to make someone smile. A good Alpha, yes—but a better father. He was mine. And he’s gone. Dom says nothing. I can still feel him behind me, giving me this moment. I move deeper into the house, leaving the hallway of portraits behind. The corridor opens up into a smaller living area. It’s different from the grander space I passed through earlier—that must have been used to receive guests. This one is more lived-in. Softer. Cozier. Probably meant only for the family. The destruction has reached here too—furniture upturned, drawers yanked out and left open, cushions slashed and spilling faded fluff. The dark witches were looking for something. The Seal, probably. They must’ve torn the house apart trying to find it. My eyes cat
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Diana This was my parent’s home. They lived here. Loved here. Even though the place has clearly been ransacked—and dust blankets everything like a forgotten shroud, it still feels… warm. Not physically. Not anymore. But in its bones. I move away from the kitchen and walk slowly through the living room, my fingers brushing over the worn edge of a bookshelf. The furniture is elegant and tasteful. A mug sits abandoned on a low table, cracked down the side like it was dropped and forgotten. Dom doesn’t say anything. He hangs back near the door, giving me space. Letting me take this in. I don’t even realize I’m holding my breath until I turn a corner and see the wall. Portraits. Lining a long hallway, framed in wood. Some large, some smaller. They’re arranged chronologically, I think, each with a plaque beneath bearing a name and a title. I step toward the first one. It is a painting. A woman. Her skin is a rich, deep brown—dark as polished mahogany—and her hair i
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Diana The trees part slightly. The light shifts. And there it is. Half-hidden beneath a canopy of branches and vines—Twisting arches leaning like tired sentries. A trail, thin and overgrown, but there. Waiting. Breathing. My breath catches. “I see it,” I whisper. “It’s there. Right in front of us.” Dom steps forward again, brows furrowed. He peers into the space I’m staring at, but it’s like his vision skates over it, like his eyes refuse to catch on the truth right in front of him. “I don’t see anything,” he says quietly. “But… I do feel the magic.” I blink in shock. He can’t see it. But I can. I don’t know how I know it’s real—but I do. Like something in my blood hums louder here. Like the place in front of me is whispering my name. I take a step forward. He calls my name. “Diana—wait—” “It’s okay,” I murmur, not looking back. And I walk. The moment I pass through, I feel it—like walking through a curtain of warmth and static. Not heavy. Not cold. Jus
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Diana It sounds like a dream. I’m not sexist by any means, but after growing up in the Zervos pack, the idea of a pack where compassion and strength go hand in hand… where feminine energy is respected instead of dismissed? Though- I turn to look at my mate -I think no pack beats the blueprint when it comes to equity and fairness- the Amadeus pack. And I’m grateful to have it. Dom glances at me, a knowing look in his eyes. “You’d like it there,” he says simply. I smile. “Yeah. I think I really would.” It wouldn’t hurt to visit it one day. ——————— We land in Valmere just after sunrise. The wheels touch down with a soft jolt, and the change in pressure pops in my ears as the plane slows down on the runway. I blink awake, stretching muscles and brushing my hair out of my face. Dom’s still beside me, flipping through his notes, one hand curled protectively around my wrist. “You got a few hours in,” he says without looking up, but his voice is soft. “I feel like I coul
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