EVELYNThe palace had finally gone quiet or at least quieter.Somewhere beyond my chambers, guards still moved through the halls and servants whispered nervously about the trial tomorrow, but inside my room, only the crackling fireplace and the rustle of old parchment filled the silence.I sat curled near the table by the window with trial protocols spread around me, trying to memorize every rule the elders might use against me.There were too many. Bloodline expectations. Luna conducts.Political influence. Public composure. It felt less like a trial and more like a carefully crafted execution.My eyes burned from reading, but sleep refused to come. Mostly because my wolf refused to settle. Stop hiding, it whispered inside me.The voice wasn’t words exactly.More instinct.More feeling.Power scratched beneath my skin restlessly, pressing harder with every passing day.I closed my eyes briefly and inhaled slowly the way Lira taught me.Control.Balance.Breathe.For a moment, the pre
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