Semua Bab Lunar Blessed : Bab 41 - Bab 46

The flight back from Tokyo felt like years. Tamara kept throwing up blood. The silver marks had spread to her cheeks now, glowing like sick stars. Derek held a cold cloth to her forehead while Lilith tried spell after spell to slow down what the seal was doing to her.Nothing worked."The seal from the temple is fighting her body," Lilith said quietly to Kai. "Or changing it too fast. I don't know which."When they landed in Colorado, three cars were waiting. Pack members, but their faces were all wrong. Too sad. Too scared."How bad?" Kai asked."Martha's dead," the driver said. His voice cracked. "Six others too. Marcus might not make it."Kai felt his legs go weak. Martha. The old woman who trained every young wolf in control. Who taught them how to not hurt humans during their first changes. Who had been teaching pups for thirty years.Gone.The drive to the pack house was silent except for Tamara's rough breathing. When they got there, Kai almost didn't know his own home.Half of

Smith's wolves stopped moving. They stood frozen in the field, staring at the forest. More wolves kept coming out. Ten. Twenty. Thirty. Sixty fresh Vermont wolves spread across the battlefield.Smith's face twisted with rage. He'd brought forty Purists to crush Kai's wounded pack. Now he faced ninety-five allied wolves."Attack!" Smith roared. "Kill them all!"The two forces crashed together like waves hitting rocks.Catherine's Vermont wolves were fresh and strong. They hit Smith's tired Purists hard. Kai's wounded pack found new strength seeing help arrive. Even Marcus, fighting from his stretcher, managed to pull down a Purist who got too close.Derek had given Catherine's wolves some of his special meteor silver weapons. The strange silver cut through everything. One touch and Purist wolves screamed and fell. Regular silver barely hurt werewolves. This silver burned like acid.Kai and Catherine fought side by side in the center of the battle. They moved together perfectly. When a

They followed the silver footprints through the volcanic wasteland. The ash in the air made it hard to breathe. Every step took them further from the burning city and deeper into a place that didn't feel like Earth anymore.Tamara stood in the center of a crater. She looked like a statue made of liquid silver. Her body was the same shape, but nothing else was recognizable. The silver covered every inch of her skin except for a small patch over her heart. Her eyes glowed with cold light. The air around her rippled and bent like heat waves, but this wasn't heat. This was power changing the world just by existing.The rocks near her feet had turned to glass. The ash falling from the sky became silver dust before it could touch her. Small tears in reality flickered around her like broken mirrors showing other places, other times."Stay back," Derek warned, holding out his arm to stop the others. "Look at what she's doing to everything around her."He was right. A bird flew too close. It t