The healer, Elda didn’t knock.She never did.One moment I was staring at the territory map pinned to my office wall, counting enemies and pretending I wasn’t thinking about silver fire, Enid’s blood on my hands, the whispers of other wolves about her, the bond between us getting tighter and the next, the air shifted. The candles along the shelves flickered, flames bowing like they recognized her before I did.“You’re pacing again,” Elda said, voice dry as old bark. “If you wear a hole into my Alpha’s floorboards, I’ll bill you.”“I’ll add it to my list of sins,” I muttered, turning. “Right under ‘endangering the pack’ and ‘being cursed by the Moon Goddess.’”Her mouth twitched. That was as close to a smile as she ever got.She shut the door behind her and leaned on her staff, pale eyes sharp despite her age. “You felt it, didn’t you?”I didn’t pretend to misunderstand. “The fire? Yeah. Hard to miss your world exploding.”“Not the fire,” she corrected. “The awakening.”My jaw tightene
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