Keira's POVI kept my head down, my long dark hair falling over my face as I pushed the mop across the cold tiles of the school hallway. The sharp smell of cleaning chemicals burned my nose, but I didn’t complain. Complaining meant drawing more attention, and attention in the Silver Moon Pack was never a good thing for someone like me. At eighteen, I had perfected the art of being invisible. My slender frame stayed hidden under an oversized gray hoodie that smelled faintly of the laundry soap I used to wash it every night. My silver-gray eyes stayed fixed on the floor, never meeting anyone else’s gaze for long.Silence had been my shield for years. One wrong word and the dangerous voice inside me might slip out-the one that could bend wills and shatter minds like fragile glass.The heavy footsteps came before their scents did, three sets, each one carrying the unmistakable power of alpha blood. My wolf stirred faintly inside me, restless but trapped. I gripped the mop handle tight
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2026-06-06
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