Selene POV — First PersonThe Moon has never been silent.Even when she watches, even when she waits, there is always a hum beneath the world—a pulse woven into bone and blood. But tonight, that hum becomes a scream.The moment Liam claims the sealed authority, the sky fractures.I feel it tear through my spine first, a sharp, divine agony that forces me to my knees. My mark burns like it’s being carved anew, light spilling from my skin in silver veins. Around us, the ground trembles, ancient wards groaning under pressure they were never meant to hold again.The Moon is angry.Not furious—not yet.She is displeased.And that is worse.“Selene,” Liam says, his voice strained as he staggers beside me. The power clinging to him feels different now—older, heavier, edged with something that makes even my Alpha instincts recoil.I grab his arm before he can fall. “Don’t let go,” I tell him, though I’m not sure what I mean. Of consciousness. Of control. Of me.Thunder rolls across the palace
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