Chapter Thirty-Two: Nervous AF! Phera POV: The dappled sunlight that filtered through the café's glass windows was warm on my skin, casting playful patterns on the white tablecloth. I couldn't help but feel at ease despite the whirlwind of emotions that had been occupying my mind. Seated across from me were Betty and Reese, my two best friends who had known me through thick and thin. The clatter of cutlery and chatter of patrons enveloped us like a cocoon, separating us momentarily from the realities outside."So, spill the tea, Phera. How are things going with the triplets?"Betty nudged, her eyes twinkling with anticipation. She delicately lifted her cup of herbal tea to her lips, the steam rising in gentle curls.Reese leaned in, too, spooning a dollop of froth from her cappuccino. "Yeah, last we talked, things seemed a bit...complicated. Any progress?"Taking a deep breath, I looked at both of them, grateful for the solace their presence provided. "Progress would be an underst

Chapter Thirty-Four: But We're Just Getting Started, SunflowerPhera POV:Blindfolded and led by the hands of the three men who've been slowly but inevitably infiltrating my heart, I felt a thrilling blend of vulnerability and trust. The car came to a gradual stop, and the engine's purr silenced. Doors opened and closed. Then Damon carefully untied the silk blindfold from around my eyes.As the fabric slipped away, I blinked to adjust to the soft lighting that greeted me. I found myself in a secluded outdoor dining area, intricately designed to provide privacy while keeping the beauty of nature within grasp. A canopy of twinkling fairy lights was strewn above us, transforming the setting into an enchanted space that felt miles away from the world I knew. The table was set meticulously with fine china, sparkling glassware, and an array of dishes that filled the air with intoxicating aromas. The Triplets watched my face closely, eager to gauge my reaction. "So, what do you think?" Damo

Chapter Thirty-Six: Battle Line Drawn Phera POV:With the bunker's steel door closing behind me, the urgency of the situation hit me full-force. My boots pounded against the earth as I sprinted toward the east and south borders. Adrenaline coursed through my veins, urging me to push forward despite the disapproving mental links bombarding my consciousness.Phera, what do you think you're doing? Get back to the bunker!'The mental voices of my mates and my brother Nate were laced with concern, even annoyance. Zane, Axel, Damon, and Nate tried to reason with me, their words enveloping my thoughts like a thick fog.'It's too dangerous, Phera. Go back!''We can't concentrate if we're worried about you.'The final straw was Damon's mental ultimatum: 'If you don't turn back, we're coming to get you.'I clenched my fists, infuriated. Enough was enough. Channeling every ounce of my willpower, I sent out a powerful combined mind link to all of them.'I am your Luna, your sister, and a warrior

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Echos Of The Past, Whispers Of The FuturePhera POV:I woke up to the shrill sound of my phone ringing on the nightstand next to the infirmary bed. My body ached as I reached for it, wincing at the residual pain from the wolfsbane-soaked dagger. The display read "Josh," and a complicated set of emotions unfurled within me. "Hello?" I answered, my voice raspy from sleep and exhaustion."Phera, hey. I heard about the attack. Are you alright"It was Josh, my ex-boyfriend and a complex piece in the jigsaw of my life. He had his issues but had been my best friend before we crossed that line—a line we had both agreed to step back from. The concern in his voice was genuine, but something was off, a subtle change in his tone that I couldn't ignore."I've been better, Josh. How did you hear about the attack?" "Word travels fast, even between packs. Is it true? The wolfsbane?""Yes, it's true. My body is doing its best to heal. They say I should be back on my feet by ton

Chapter Forty: Confrontations and RevelationsPhera POV:The quiet of the night was suddenly broken by the sound of hurried footsteps approaching the training grounds. Reese and I turned simultaneously to see the figures of Damon, Axel, and Zane emerging from the shadows, their expressions a mix of relief and barely contained frustration."Phera, what are you doing out here? It's not safe," Damon's voice cut through the night, laced with concern and a hint of anger.I stood up, meeting his gaze head-on. "I just needed some air, Damon. I can't stay locked up in the house forever."Zane stepped forward, his brows furrowed. "But without any protection? After everything that’s happened?"Reese stood up, her stance defensive. "She's not alone, guys. I'm here."Axel's eyes softened slightly as he looked at Reese, then back at me. "It's not about that, Reese. Phera, you were the target of that attack. We can't risk anything happening to you."I felt a flare of frustration. "I'm not made