Nyra’s POVThe safe house is tucked in the forest three miles from the summit grounds.I arrive after midnight, using paths only those who've lived in shadows would know. The building is small, unremarkable, the kind of place wolves pass without noticing. Perfect.Inside, twelve omegas wait.They sit in a loose circle, some on chairs, others on the floor. Every single one watches the door like prey tracking a predator. When I enter, several flinch.I hate that reflex. Hate what it says about what they've endured."Thank you for coming," I say softly, closing the door.A woman near the window speaks first. She's maybe thirty, with tired eyes and scars on her wrists that look like shackles. "You're really her. The Moonshadow.""I'm really her.""You survived Shadowpine.""I did.""And you came back." Her voice cracks slightly. "Why?"The question hangs in the air. Twelve pairs of eyes watch me, desperate for an answer that makes sense of their suffering."Because I was where you are," I
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