Irwen’s POVHave you ever fallen in love and believed—with your whole heart—that he was the one the Moon Goddess had destined for you?I did.I believed in the fairytale. The prophecy. The promise that every wolf made at birth would one day find their mate, and that when you did, it would be as if the stars aligned, the air stilled, and everything finally made sense.Ever since I was a little girl, people never stopped talking about my looks. “She’s so beautiful,” they’d say. “She’ll make a perfect Luna someday.” I’d hear it whispered in pack meetings, during rituals, even on training grounds. Warriors would pause to watch me pass by. Elders would smile with approval, as if my face alone was a sign of divine favor.At first, I believed it was a blessing. That being beautiful meant I was lucky, that my life would be full of love and admiration.At eight years old, I fell in love with a boy I saw at a party—Darien.The first time I saw him, I felt everything the stories had promised—an
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