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CHAPTER 86
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Three Alphas, One Luna CHAPTER 87
Liam’s POVThe dawn broke in a silver wash over the training yard, and the world felt impossibly quiet. I stood alone on the wooden platform, the spear in my hand so familiar it felt like an extension of my arm. But today, I hesitated to lift it. My muscles itched to move, to fight, to train as I always had. Instead, the morning breeze brushed against my scars, and I realized how much I missed the clash of blades and the roar of battle.After months of endless war, blasts of magic, the scream of steel, the snap of soldiers underfoot, peace had finally settled like an unexpected guest in our camp. I’d fought to win it. And now that it was here, I wasn’t sure I knew what to do with it.I closed my eyes and lowered the spear butt to the wooden planks. Behind me, Leila’s soft laughter drifted from the healer’s tent. I smiled, a warm twist in my chest. Healing laughter, that sounded right. But the silence around me felt too loud, as if the world waited for me to sharpen my edge again.I sh
Three Alphas, One Luna CHAPTER 86
Leila’s POVThe dawn light slipped through the hewn window slats of the infirmary, painting the rough-hewn floorboards in pale gold. I inhaled the scent of fresh linen and wild mint, the two most prevalent smells here, then let it out slowly, steeling myself for another day of healing. My hands still trembled, scarred by the memory of Sebastian’s silk bindings, but today they would hold scalpel and salve instead of fear.I tied my hair back in a loose braid, pinned my weathered healer’s tunic over faded trousers, and stepped into the center of the ward. The low murmur of patients and aides greeted me. A young soldier with a bruised side leaned back on a cot; the healer Alice hovered, salve in hand. To my left, a mother cradled her feverish son; to my right, a veteran rested in his cot with a bandaged knee.“Good morning, everyone,” I called softly. My voice cracked as I moved toward Alice and the soldier. “How does the pain feel today?”Alice looked up, brows drawn. “Better, but you’l
Three Alphas, One Luna CHAPTER 85
Alpha Orion pov My heart pounded like a war drum that morning, not from foes at the gates, but from the weight of hope. Peace had cracked open like a fresh bloom, but I knew that the ground beneath it still trembled. Today, I would invite neighboring Alphas to Crimson Moon to forge alliances. But I could not ignore the searing memory of past battles, of bloodied fields and fallen wolves. Could peace, as fragile as the morning mist, ever last?I stood atop the palisade, watching dawn spill gold across the valley. The camp lay quiet: squads of hunters laying aside their weapons, healers lighting fires, trainees sparring with wooden swords. Against this new normal, I carried the old worries, a parent carrying fear under a calm mask.I gathered my sons and Leila before the council doors. My voice was gentle, firm. “Today, we opened our gates to our neighbors. Their arrival may bring old wounds to light, but let it also shine truth on our unity.”Henry nodded, his calm strength always at
Three Alphas, One Luna CHAPTER 84
Henry’s povThe dawn mist had barely lifted when I slipped from my tent, leather jerkin still warm from the night’s fires. The camp was stirring, Elijah tending his wards at the healing huts, Liam sparring in the yard for practice, Leila gathering herbs for the infirmary. But I could not rest. A part of me still circled Sebastian’s fallen fortress, hunting for echoes of his dark magic.I pulled my cloak tight against the chill and headed east, past the dancing lanterns of the healer’s tents and through the broken rosebushes Leah had planted. My sword lay heavy at my side, but I carried only a satchel of silver dust and warding chalk. Where warriors once searched for power in steel, I sought it in runes and careful words.The forest edge thinned into tangled underbrush as I approached the ruins of Sebastian’s eastern outpost. The shattered gate loomed like a toothless maw, ebony timbers streaked with the green ash Elijah had used to break his first wards. I knelt to pick up a fallen sh
Three Alphas, One Luna CHAPTER 83
Elijah povDawn settled over Crimson Moon with a pale promise. The mist curled through the pines like ghostly fingers, and the camp lay hushed before the day’s bustle. I wore no helm or armor, only simple leathers, when I crossed the training yard. Young wolves of the pack gathered there, yawning and stretching, weapons and shields beside them. Today, I would lead their lesson.“Line up,” I called, voice firm but gentle. I watched as a dozen boys and girls took positions, their faces a mixture of eagerness and nerves. Many had never held a sword before the war. Now, they believed themselves warriors and I owed them more than mere drills. I owed them hope.I cleared my throat. “Today, we practice defense, how to stand without fear. A shield is more than metal; it’s trust. You trust it to hold, and it trusts you to stand by it.”Their instructor, a veteran named Sariel, nodded behind me. I had learned from him in the battle’s heat, how to weave wards into bandages, how to steady a falte
Three Alphas, One Luna CHAPTER 82
Liam’s povI woke before the sun did. The camp lay quiet, save for the distant murmur of healers and the low moan of dying embers in hearthfires. My limbs feel heavy, though sleep has passed fitfully, dreams still crawling with steel and shadow.I pulled on damp boots, wrapped my cloak around me, and stepped out into the predawn chill. Every breath came visible, a reminder that I was alive and free. But free didn't mean my mind had stopped racing.The eastern gate gleamed dimly under dying torches. I paused before the aged wooden planks, rolling my shoulders. I’d patrolled these gates countless times, back when the pack still trusted me. Now they trusted me again. But trust was easy to take. Peace wasn’t.I checked the guard posted there, nodded good morning, and continued along the palisade toward the watchtower. The wood underfoot was slick with dew. Here and there, we’d set up simple wards, magical wards Henry had helped weave in protective cords. I pressed my hand against one of t
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