The moon was a bruised, heavy crimson, hanging over the Silver Moon Pack like a warning. For most, the Blood Moon was a night of sacred celebration, the time when fated bonds were finally revealed and the future of the pack was secured. For me, Elara Vance, it was supposed to be the night my life truly began.I stood at the edge of the ceremonial clearing, my fingers twisting the hem of my simple white dress. I was not a high-ranking wolf. I was an omega, a girl who had spent her life blending into the shadows of the pack house, working in the kitchens and keeping my head down. But I had a secret that made my heart thunder against my ribs: I knew who my mate was.I had felt the pull for months. Every time Alpha Killian Thorne walked into a room, the air seemed to vanish. My wolf, a small and quiet thing, would pace restlessly in my mind, whimpering for his attention. He was powerful, beautiful, and the undisputed king of our territory. And tonight, under the crimson light, he was supp
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