Clara’s POVThe Silvermoon court had always been a place of power.Not the loud, overwhelming kind that demanded attention like the Lycan Kingdom… but a quieter, colder power. The kind that watched, calculated, and waited.It felt different today. Tense, and heavy, my guts whispered to me, that an unusual thing was about to happen.I sat beside Derrick on the right side of the grand hall, my posture straight, my chin slightly lifted, the perfect image of a Luna.Inside… something restless unfurled.The large doors opened with a sharp echo, and the court Gamma stepped in, his presence immediately drawing attention.He walked with purpose, holding a sealed letter in his hand.The letter looked important and smelled rich.My fingers curled slightly on my lap.The Gamma bowed before the throne where Alpha King Marshall sat, his imposing presence dominating the entire room even in stillness.“My King,” the Gamma said respectfully. “A message has arrived from Linderia.”The Lycan Capital.
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