Ava’s POV The knock came early, soft against the chamber door. I dragged myself out of bed, still groggy, the weight of last night pressing down like a heavy blanket. My eyes burned, my chest ached, and I wasn’t sure if I’d actually slept or just stared into the darkness until exhaustion pulled me under. “Luna,” an omega’s voice called gently from the other side. “Breakfast is ready, the Alphas are waiting in the dining hall.” I wasn't sure I was ready to face all of them at once, the three of them in one place but still, I forced myself up, smoothing my dress and whispered back, “I’ll be there.” By the time I pushed the doors open to the dining hall, the smell of food hit me. Bread, roasted meat, fruit, things that should have made my stomach growl. Instead, nausea twisted inside me. They were already there. Kane sat at the head, broad shoulders straight, his presence commanding even in silence. Zack sat to his right, posture rigid, jaw locked, eyes shadowed. Lucas leaned lazi
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