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BRIANASomething doesn’t feel right,like the calm before a thunderstorm. My body’s here in my office, but my mind keeps drifting elsewhere. The glowing text on my computer screen blurs as I stare through it, lost in thought.It started this morning. Drake had been talking quietly with David in the dining hall while the delicious scent of freshly baked apple strudels filled the air. I tried to focus on breakfast, but curiosity got the better of me when I noticed the serious expressions on their faces. Before I could reach them, Drake shifted into his wolf form and sprinted toward the border.Worried, I’d placed my half-eaten strudel on an empty plate and hurried to follow him, only for David to block my way.“Drake has something important to take care of,” he’d said firmly, his tone leaving no room for argument. I’d barely managed to glimpse the last flash of Drake’s silver-gray fur disappearing into the trees before David added, “He’s handling a beta duty. Let him do his job, Briana.

DRAKEI can’t shake off the uneasy feeling twisting in my gut as I watch Briana walk into the old stone cottage that hides the entrance to the dungeon. Only a few people know she’s pregnant, and the idea of Devon learning that during the interrogation makes my chest tighten. If he figures it out, there’s no doubt he’ll find a way to send that information to Marcus. That could put my mate and our unborn pup in even greater danger than we’re already facing.I reach out through the mind link.[Natty, Jammy.]The link hums to life, carrying a faint note of annoyance.[Let me guess. Devon did something stupid again?] Natty’s voice echoes dryly in my mind.“Yep,” I reply through the link, glancing toward the two men leaning against Briana’s truck not far from the cottage. “Uncle David wants you to grab a few buckets of ice and bring them to the interrogation room. You can use Briana’s truck.”Jammy’s confusion filters through the link.[Who’s Devon?]Natty sighs before I can answer, his to

BRIANAI decide that the best place to go right now is far away from the packlands,somewhere quiet where Ash can clear his head. The nearest coffee shop seems perfect. Driving along the back roads that snake out of the Moonveil Pack, I keep my focus on the road while the trees blur past. Ash sits silently beside me, staring blankly out the window. His usual spark is gone, replaced by something fragile and raw. My chest tightens. Finding out your soulmate is considered a criminal in your pack isn’t something anyone can prepare for.The pack border finally comes into view just as Like a Prayer by Madonna starts playing softly through the speakers. I nod at the wolves on duty and tell them we’ll be back in about two hours. The tires crunch over gravel as we pass through, and soon the sound mixes with the music, fading as we hit the smooth highway leading toward town.Ash stays quiet until we’re several miles away. “What did he do?” he asks in a low, almost broken voice.“He was a spy f

LAURA“I am,”I reply softly, letting a shy smile curl my lips as I pretend to be the blushing bride everyone expects.Marcus laughs quietly, his deep voice rumbling with warmth. His joy seems so genuine that for a moment, I almost pity him. Almost. It’s almost amusing how easily he’s fallen for my act. Marcus, Alpha of the mighty Moonveil Pack, completely unaware that his son’s fiancée now stands before him, playing him like a fiddle. He’s so sure I love him, so certain I’m his perfect Luna. But soon enough, he’ll realize just how wrong he is.“Well then, my love,” Marcus murmurs close to my ear, his breath warm against my skin, “let’s enjoy this night. It’s all about us.”He takes my hand and leads me onto the stage set up in the center of the garden. The soft glow of the moonlight spills over us, making the moment look almost sacred. Yet as I glance at the crowd gathered below, I notice a few wolves watching with disgust. Their eyes are filled with judgment and doubt. For a fleeti

BRIANALying in bed, curled tightly around my pillow, my mind refuses to quiet down. No matter how many times I close my eyes, the thoughts keep circling back to everything that happened today. Laura is now the Luna of Moonveil Pack, a title the Moon Goddess had once destined for me.And worse, Marcus and his allies are preparing for war against us. Against me, Drake, and Linda.War.The word echoes in my head, sharp and heavy. I knew this could happen one day, especially after seeing how obsessed Marcus had become with power, but I didn’t think it would come this soon. Maybe a year from now, maybe longer. But the messages we intercepted spoke clearly. They plan to attack in just two months.Turning to look at the clock on my nightstand, I let out a quiet sigh. The glowing numbers read 12:51 a.m. I should be sleeping, but my thoughts won’t let me. Tomorrow, we’re meeting to discuss how to protect Moonveil from what’s coming. I need rest, yet sleep feels miles away.With a frustrated g