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Nobody moved.That was the first thing.A hall full of wolves, pack-bonded and ceremony-primed and standing in the presence of something none of them had words for yet, and not one of them moved.Then Victor did.He crossed the dais in three steps and placed himself between me and the stone with the controlled precision of a man who had been managing disasters quietly his entire life. His back was to the pack. His voice, when it came, was low enough that only those nearest the front would hear it."Step back, Aurora."My wolf did not even flinch.Neither did I."Step back," he said again. Still quiet. Still controlled. The voice that had always worked before, the one that carried the weight of seventeen years of being obeyed without question."No," I said.The word came out steadier than I expected.Victor's eyes moved over my face with the particular attention of someone recalculating.Behind him, the stone was still glowing.Not bright. Not violent. Just that deep, steady silver lig

Ezra did not leave.That was the thing I kept coming back to as Luca disappeared around the corner and the corridor settled back into its particular brand of loaded silence.He had every reason to.Victor would be looking for him. Darius would want a conversation. The pack would be processing what they had witnessed and someone with authority needed to be visible and calm and in control of the narrative before it wrote itself.Ezra stayed.He leaned against the wall beside me, close enough that his shoulder almost touched mine, and looked at the far end of the corridor with an expression I had learned meant he was thinking through something he had not yet decided to say out loud.I let him think.The cold from the stone walls had settled into my bones somewhere around the time Victor had told me to step back and I had said no, and I was only now beginning to feel it properly. My hands were not entirely steady. I pressed them flat against my thighs and hoped he did not notice.He notic

Victor was already seated when I walked in.Of course he was.The meeting room was on the upper floor of the pack house, a long table of dark wood, high windows that let in the early grey light, and chairs arranged with the particular deliberateness of a man who understood that where people sat told you everything about what they believed.Victor sat at the head.Darius sat to his left with his hands folded on the table and his face arranged into that careful stillness I had stopped mistaking for neutrality.Maren sat beside Darius. She did not look at Victor when I entered. She looked at me.Two senior wolves I recognised but did not know well sat further down. The Beta pair, Luca had said. They watched me cross the room with expressions I could not fully read.Vivian was already seated on Victor's right.She did not look up when I came in.Ezra stood at the window.Not seated. Standing, with his back partially to the room and his arms loose at his sides, looking out at the ridge the