Lahat ng Kabanata ng Moon Touched: Kabanata 331 - Kabanata 340

Katia’s eyes softened in the way that makes men want to break their own chairs. “Tristan,” she said, and my name in her voice reminded me who I had been before grief put its hands on my throat. “Don’t worry. We’ll keep your house. We’ll find her, keep her safe, even from you. Both can happen even wh

The yelling coming from the alpha and luna office was a raw, jagged noise that didn’t belong in the steady rhythm of the packhouse. Voices were meant to be measured here, anchored by duty, by lineage; even arguments usually carried a predictable cadence. This cacophony, though, ricocheted down the h

As we trod the path toward iron and river, teams came back toward us, their faces drawn and pale. Each new arrival carried a small tragedy: children who’d been half-sold to markets that treated supernaturals like curiosities, warriors sporting fresh wounds that had been stitched with a hurry that ma

For a long moment, neither of us spoke. The wind whistled. My breath came ragged and fast.Then Gaia said, almost too casually, “You have blood on your face.”“Pretty sure that’s not mine,” I said, wiping at it and smearing it worse. “Better?”“You look like a toddler who lost a fight with a jam jar

Silence. Then something clicks in my mind. A realization I should have pieced together sooner. “Wait,” I say slowly. “Your mate… is the Wolf King?” Tears slip from her eyes again, and she nods. “Yes. The Wolf King is my mate. But he is not my king. And he never will be.” Her voice shifts—bitter