The Moon Court arrived without warning.No horns. No banners. No announcement that echoed through the mountain.One moment the night belonged to the pack… the next, it belonged to the Moon.The temperature dropped first. Not cold enough to freeze, but sharp enough to sting the skin. Torches lining the castle walls dimmed as if starved of breath, their flames bowing low, trembling.Ares felt it before anyone spoke.The bond tightened.Not in pain… but in warning.Lyra stirred beside him, her fingers curling instinctively into the fabric of his shirt. She had been half asleep, curled against his side, trusting the quiet for once. Now her eyes fluttered open, unfocused, then slowly sharpened.“What is that…” she whispered.Ares sat up immediately, his body already moving between her and the open balcony doors.“Do not move,” he murmured, low enough that only she could hear. “No matter what happens.”The night air shifted again.Then she stepped out of the silver fog.High Priestess Lunar
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