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Chapter 15: The moon goodness.
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2026-10-01 06:46:17Winora's POV( few minutes before fenrir came)
The first thing I felt was fire. It crawled through my veins, slow and deliberate like it wanted me to suffer. My body convulsed, back arching off the mattress, a scream trapped in my throat. Then light……It was Ethereal. The pain vanished as I opened my eyes while gazing at her. She stood at the foot of the bed, her skin shimmered like moonlight as Her eyes were like glowing moons. Above her head, a crescent moon hovered rotating slowly casting pale light across the room. The moon goodness? "You are not meant to die today, child." Her voice was everywhere Inside my head as I opened my mouth but nothing came out. "You've been chosen for something greater than you know." She drifted closer, her bare feet not touching the floor. "The bond you carry…..the one you think is a curse. it is a gift a rare one." My hand moved on its own, reaching for the mark on my collarbone. The place where the mate mark was. The Moon Goddess touched it as Light exploded behind my eyes. I saw flashes Fenrir as a boy, laughing. Fenrir as a man, cold and untouchable. Fenrir on his knees, broken. Fenrir holding me as his heart beating against mine and then a pack of Wolves hundreds of them United. "This bond will heal him." Her voice echoed through the visions. "The ice in his heart. The walls he's built. You will melt them all." I gasped as the light faded, my body trembling. "But there is a cost." Her moon eyes dimmed. "Those who fear change will try to stop you. They already have." "You know who did this." My voice finally worked. A whisper. "I know many things." She tilted her head. "But I cannot interfere. Free will is the greatest gift I gave my children. Even the broken ones." "Please" "You must tell him." Her light began to fade. "Tell Fenrir the truth about his mother and the crimson circle before it's too late." "Too late for what?" She smiled again but this time it seemed like a warning. "Before he loses everything." The crescent moon above her head pulsed as she was gone. I fell back against the pillows gasping, my hand clutching my collarbone. The mark was glowing. Fenrir is coming! I could feel his wolf pacing Restlessly Connected to me through a thread I couldn't see but could feel with every fiber of my being. He was coming. The door burst open as Fenrir stood there, rain soaked and wild eyed, his chest heaving. His gaze locked onto me. "Winora." His voice was rough and Desperate. "What happened? What did you do?" I opened my mouth to tell him everything then his phone rang. He ignored it as It continuously rang again and again. Finally, he answered never taking his eyes off me. "What?" Nyko's voice spilled through the speaker, frantic. "My king, you need to come to the garage now." "Why?" A pause.: "We found Xena's father. He's dead and he left a note." Fenrir's jaw tightened. "What does it say?" Nyko's voice dropped to a whisper. "It says: 'Ask the queen about her mother and why the Crimson Circle wants her dead.'" Fenrir looked at me as the mark on my collarbone pulsed a warning.
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