Nadia's PovThe wax cracks beneath my thumb, and for one long moment, nothing in the world moves."Nadia?" My father is still holding the scroll, smiling through his happy tears, and he has no idea that anything is wrong. To him, the seal simply broke, the way old wax does. "Careful, girl. That's the King's blessing you're tearing.""Sorry, Papa." My voice comes out normal; I don't know how I'm able to do that. "Clumsy hands." I finally sayHe laughs and carries the scroll off to show the neighbors, holding it like a newborn. I stand alone in our front room, my thumb pressed against my dress, right where I hid the wax seal.My skin can still remember its faint, steady pulse, like it was alive.I'm sure something felt me touch it. It's the same feeling you get when you know someone is staring at the back of your neck, even before you turn around.Mneme? I call inside. Mneme, talk to me, but she remains silent.For eight years of my first life, my wolf was a quiet, shy little thing, and
Last Updated : 2026-07-25 Read more