The obsidian sky of Emberfall bled crimson as the sun dipped behind the jagged peaks of the Dragon’s Spine. Below, in the courtyard of the Iron Citadel, the air was thick with the scent of fear and the metallic tang of blood.Aria Blackwood didn't cry. Tears were a luxury she had been beaten out of years ago. Instead, she stood bound in heavy silver-dampening chains, her knees hitting the jagged gravel as her 'father,' Alpha Fenris, kicked her forward."Move, you useless bitch!" Fenris spat, his voice trembling not with pity for his daughter, but with terror for his own life.Aria’s silver-blonde hair, usually a shimmering veil of light, was matted with filth. Her shift dress was torn, exposing the porcelain curve of her shoulder, and the bruises that mapped a lifetime of 'Omega' status. She was the Silver Moon pack’s greatest shame, a girl with no wolf, a girl whose only value was the price her blood could fetch on the auction block."Look at me," Fenris hissed, grabbing a fistful o
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