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Lyra's POVSera asked to speak with me on a Wednesday morning, appearing at the garden entrance with the straightness of someone who had made a decision and was delivering it before the part of her that defaulted to smallness could talk her out of it.She sat beside me on the bench with her hands in her lap and looked at the flowering plants across the path and said, "I want to work for the alliance.""Tell me what that means to you," I said."I want to work with the people who arrive the way I arrived," she said. "The new communities. The individuals coming out of hiding." She paused. "I know what that looks like from the inside. I know what it feels like to walk through a door and not be certain it is real. And I think that specific knowledge matters in ways that formal training cannot replicate.""It matters more than most things," I said honestly."I am not qualified," she said. "I do not have credentials or documented experience. I have fourteen years of surviving circumstances t

Lyra's POV"Someone is trying to discredit the alliance."Margret said it the moment I answered her call, which told me she had been awake deciding how to say it and had landed on directness, and I sat down on the edge of the bed without entirely deciding to."Who?" I said."A council member named Vane," she said. "He was not part of Aldric's faction. He is more careful than that. For six weeks he has been collecting statements from people who have had negative encounters with hybrid individuals and presenting them quietly to anyone who will listen as evidence that the amendment was poorly conceived.""Is he gaining support?" I said."Some. Enough to be worth addressing directly." A pause that carried something. "He has also been in contact with Kaelen Campbell."The room felt different suddenly.Thorian was at the window and he crossed to me without being asked, the mate bond between us communicating what my face was communicating before I had arranged it into anything deliberate."W

Lyra's POVSix months later the alliance building was finished.It sat on the eastern edge of Moonveil territory where the pack grounds met the open land, built into the landscape the way Cole's mountain community had always been built, low and deliberate and belonging to the place rather than imposed on it. Stone and timber and windows that let in the morning light and a dining hall that could hold three hundred people and a medical wing Soren had designed with Nadia beside him making the space practically functional rather than just clinically correct, and an outdoor training ground that was Sera's domain and which she ran with the focused competence of someone who had been finding herself for six months and had arrived.I stood at the entrance on the morning it opened and felt Nyssa warm and entirely still inside me."Say something," Thorian said from beside me."I do not have words for it," I said."You always have words," he said.I looked at the building. At the people already m

Lyra's POVThe Crestfall Alpha's name was Brennick and he met us at the border with the particular expression of a man who had called for council intervention and was now looking at the head of the Hybrid Alliance arriving first and was not certain how to feel about that.He was tall and broad with grey at his temples and the kind of face that defaulted to suspicion and had to consciously override it to reach anything warmer. He looked at me and then at Thorian and then back at me."Luna Collins," he said."Alpha Brennick," I said. "Tell me what actually happened. Not the report. What you saw."He studied me for a moment."My patrol found him at the eastern tree line at dawn," Brennick said. "A boy. Twelve, maybe thirteen. He was sitting in the middle of a clearing and there was damage to the trees around him. Significant damage. Three of my guards moved in to contain him and that is when it escalated.""How?" I said."The light," Brennick said, and something in his expression shifted

Lyra's POVHis name was Corvin.Soren found that out within an hour of Thorian's call and what he found alongside the name was considerably more unsettling than the name itself. Corvin had been on the council's investigative division for three years. He had been placed there by Aldric before Aldric's removal. He had survived Aldric's fall by being careful enough and peripheral enough to escape the formal censure. And for the past four months he had been filing quiet internal reports about the Hybrid Alliance that were technically within his council mandate and practically speaking were building a case for something.Soren relayed all of this to me in the courtyard while Emre was inside with Vaelin who had apparently decided the boy needed to learn how to play cards and was teaching him with the focused dedication he brought to all things he considered important."What kind of case?" I said."That is what I cannot determine yet," Soren said through the phone. "The reports are internal.