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The Truth Of Blood

Author: Elmielos
last update publish date: 2026-05-18 00:45:18

Brynn Hollis' POV

The wolf arrived at midnight.

Not a messenger—a prisoner. The Circle's scouts had found him wandering the northern forests, half-starved, half-mad. He claimed to have information about my birth parents.

"He says his name is Theron," Rian told me. "He was a guard in Selene's pack. He knew you as a baby."

"Bring him to the study."

---

Theron was old, older than any wolf I'd met. His fur was gray, his eyes clouded with cataracts. He smelled of rot and sorrow.

"You're the Luna," h
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    Brynn Hollis' POVThe message came at dawn.A raven, black as night, its eyes like chips of ice. It landed on the garden wall and croaked until I approached. Tied to its leg was a scroll of frozen parchment.I broke the seal.Luna of Many Faces,Your wolf is safe. For now. She is brave. She has not broken.But she will. Ice cracks even the strongest will.You want her back. I want the Heart of Wolves.Bring it to the frozen sea. Alone. No tricks. No blades. No bond.Then we will talk.—Morpheus---I read it twice.Dax stood behind me, his hand on my shoulder."He wants the Heart.""Everyone wants the Heart.""It's the only leverage we have.""It's the only memory wolves have of love before the first war."Morpheus knew that. He wasn't asking for a relic. He was asking for the soul of the Circle."Are you going to give it to him?"I looked at the eastern sky. The Heart pulsed in the great hall, warm and patient."No."---The council gathered.I laid the scroll on the table. Somnia re

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  • The Rogue Luna's Revenge    The Strangers

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