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Chapter Forty-Four: Tidiane
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Wolf Moon Chapter Forty-Five: Vuko Imprisoned
Vuko POV He doesn't put me in the silver cage. If I were there would I feel better or worse? Better because I would at least be with my mother, with Gray, with the other Alphas. Worse because then I would have to see the disappointment in their eyes. They were depending on me and I let them know. My head sags between my knees. I've managed to slip my shackled wrists over my knees though I have to hold them a little way away from my ankles, avoiding contact with the silver. My wrists feel scorched. It hurts even to move them. Fer whimpers in pain and I have to work hard to not let his sad little whimpers escape. I hadn't even known about this space beneath the pack house. The earthen floor is damp and the cold seeps through my trousers and into my bones. The smell is rank and bitter. Like the forest, there is a smell of rotting things. How long has this place been used for people like me? All those banishments during my father's tyranny--were they banishments? Or had they just been s
Wolf Moon Chapter Forty-Six: Tidiane and Cook
Silvia POV There is an awkward moment when I see Didi again. I don't know who it's most awkward for though. Me because he's my little brother and the last time we saw each other he tried to kill me. Or him because he's my little brother and the last time we saw each other he tried to kill me. I decide it's him. I still feel awkward though. He and Seersha sit together. They're not prisoners. Not exactly. But enough of the bigger members of our (sort of) pack surround them that it's clear they are being very carefully watched. It makes me both sad and relieved. Graydon draws me aside. "We need every able-bodied pack member," he says, "Didi's pack were more than happy to join forces. Didi and Seersha ... well ..." he sighs heavily. "They're young and it s lot to just lose your new pack that you started to change the world. Especially if the world really needs changing." He glances at Didi who looks away. "Actually, maybe they already succeeded." "It will look more like success if
Wolf Moon Chapter Forty-Seven: Luka Found
Silvia POV I'm having a hard time understanding Tidiane-as-a-wolf. I feel a Fer-growl rumble in my chest and try to remind Fer to be patient because Tidiane is a shapeshifter and not an actual werewolf. Cook has caught up to us and is crouching down. Elbows on his knees, hands hanging down. He looks around and sniffs. "Ugh," he grumbles, then says something unintelligible. I begin to wish I had chosen travel companions who were better communicators. Tidiane shimmers and re-emerges as Mrs Choudry. It's disconscerting to see her fling her long black braid over her shoulder and raise a finger at me as she says, "Sewer Trolls." I actually feel myself turn green. Of course I should have expected this. A city with so many living beings, especially magical ones, is going to be a land of milk and honey to a sewer troll. Or a land of ... ugh ... I can't bring myself to think of what flows in the sewers beneath the city. The viaduct tunnels run underground. Luka was imprisoned there and s
Wolf Moon Chapter Forty-Eight: Freywolf
Vuko POV I don't realise I've fallen asleep until I wake up. Every part of my body feels numb. I try to lift my hands over my knees and the silver handcuffs sear into my skin. I grimace in pain but I manage not to make a sound. It's quiet in the packhouse above me. Either everyone up there is asleep (or passed out drunk) or they've left. I'm suddenly alert, the possibility of escape tantalisingly near. Then I hear the whispering. First I hear Abir. The tone of his voice is wheedling, begging. But his voice is too low and I cannot make out the words. Vi, I mindlink. He knows what to do, lending me his senses. The dank basement around me lightens to a silvery sheen as I see through Vi's eyes, the world around me suddenly alive with movement and smells and sounds as I hear through his ears and smell through his nose. It's a lot. I sift through the noises until I can focus again on Abir's voice. "Listen to me, Ana," he is saying, "We could be powerful together." "I thought you had de
Wolf Moon Chapter Forty-Nine: Leaving Loop City
Silvia POV We race back through the streets of Loop City. We are an unlikely pack. Even a few weeks ago would never have been bold enough to run out in the open like this, in our true forms. Two werewolves, a seer, and a troll. Well, one werewolf, a shapeshifter (métamorphe!), a seer, and a troll. Though in truth I don't know what a shapeshifter's true form would be. For now Tidiane has reassumed his werewolf guise. Though I think I would have remembered if I had ever before seen a wolf with gold and pink curls. Luka rides on my back, clutching the fur around my neck, his legs tight around my waist. Our bolt through the sewers hasn't helped the state of him much so now I'm just hoping that some of the muck on his is drying and flaking off in the rush of wind as I hurtle through the city. Cook lumbers along behind us. He doesn't have to try too hard to keep up. His face lit up when he saw us and Tidiane had to translate that he wante to know what the sewer queen looked like, what sh
Wolf Moon Chapter Fifty: The Rhyme
Silvia POV I am instantly enveloped in strong, skinny arms and it takes me only a moment before I wrap my own arms around the tiny, mostly crazy woman who is hugging me. She smells of roasted chestnuts and mint and madness. Esme! I pull away. Her hair is brushed to a gleaming silver sheen and she is wearing the same white robe as Darius. I want to tell her about the sewer trolls and about how we rescued Luka. I want to ask her what she thinks about mates and whether only the Moon Goddess can decide. I want her to tell me that Vuko left a message for me saying that he is my one and only. Instead, she holds a finger to my lips. "You are going to find out soon!" she says, as if I have already asked my question. She looks positively gleeful. I narrow my eyes. "Esme, what ...?" But she has seen Luka and he has seen her. He runs to her, shouting "Gramma Esme!" She scoops him into her arms, kissing his face and crying fat, sparkling tears of joy. "My Luka!" she says. "We were so wor
Wolf Moon Chapter Fifty-One: Packhouse
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Wolf Moon Chapter Fifty-Two: The Final Battle
Silvia POV The moon is almost full, reminding me of my promise to Esme. A ceremony. Tomorrow night at Wolf Moon. The cool light filters through the dense needles of the pine trees. The leaves sway and sigh in a breeze that brings little comfort. Everything is wrong. I look around me and see that I'm not the only one discomfited. All around me wolves, paw at the ground and whine. Beside me, Fulvio (or rather, Oro) and Graydon (I never got his wolf's name), stare ahead, out past the trees. The corners of their lips curl to reveal their canines and their nostrils flare wide. Okay, Fer, I mindlink my wolf, You're up. I close my eyes and grit my teeth against the pain of the transformation. And then it's done and everything smells even more wrong with Fer's sharp senses. I remember the forest smells being full of life. Damp earth that smelled rich with earthworms after the rain. Or the bitter tang of sticky sap. The sharp tickle of pine needles or the sweet bite of the drying pine
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