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Shannon POV I could feel my anger rising, my heart beating hard, my feet trembling, my head flaming and I gnashed my teeth. I could feel my anger rising so badly that I had to clutch my hands to control my rising anger. "I am the one that is worth this position, not her and I can't allow her to have it." I growled in my head. My twin sister, Sharon, was about to be crowned the ambassador of the Blue Moon pack. I had always craved this position but she just came from nowhere and snatched it away from me just like that.

With trembling hands, she tried it. Another soft click echoed through the tunnel. The chains slithered to the ground. Claire lifted the lid carefully. Inside were stacks of old papers, dusty envelopes sealed with the Arrington family crest— and, at the very bottom, a leather-bound journal. Claire’s fingers closed around it reverently. This was it. Answers. Maybe even leverage. She tucked the journal under her arm and turned back toward the stairs. But as she reached for the door at the top— It wouldn’t budge.

She was probably a werewolf already, and if she wasn’t she’d be one soon. Everyone stuck around until it was very dark out. We lived so far out that light pollution wasn’t a factor when looking up at the stars. It was clear enough out that it felt like we could see every star in the sky. “I’m going to grab water. Want one?” I nodded a response to Nikki. She rolled over and got off the ground. I could hear every one sitting around a fire as it popped and sizzled. Nikki and I forewent the group gathering and laid on the beach with our towels as we looked at the stars. It was something that we’ve just always done together. We’d even make our own constellations and named them.

THE TWILIGHT COURT Maerwynn’s POV The city emerged like something out of a dream. It clung to the mountains, glowing softly with an otherworldly light. The buildings looked like crystal, impossibly tall and delicate, and the towers shimmered as though spun from the night sky itself. The light wasn’t from the sun—not the kind I knew. This place lived in twilight, where day and night held hands, casting the city in a perpetual, silvery glow. Light veins carved into mountaintops, glowing against the midnight sky. There was beauty here, haunting and fragile.

- asked Samael, because all of this had yet to reach him. - Then let me explain again, because I can see that it still does not arrive. Nadir is my and Lucifer's child. This attack that you witnessed...- she turned to Samael.- It was an attack that only Lucifer has, the so-called Infernal Fire Awakening, extremely deadly, even against the strongest Fallen Angels. I bet Nadir could even kill you in that state.- she explained even more precisely. Nadir slowly slumped down on the couch and hid her face in hands, her anger suddenly disappeared somewhere, and wings curled and vanished.

The city stretched out below us, a glittering sea of lights with the Thames cutting through like a ribbon of silver. “Beautiful, isn’t it?” Alf asked softly, his gaze steady on me instead of the skyline. “It is,” I whispered, the view taking my breath. “Worth staying in London a bit longer?” I hesitated before admitting, “Maybe. Tonight feels… different.” A slow smile tugged at his lips. “Good. That’s what I was going for.”

Eric Johnson came home really late. Instead of his usual stop at the master bedroom to chat with Yvonne Johnson, he headed straight to my room. I was already in my pajamas, about to hit the hay, when he softly pulled me out from under my cozy blanket. He gave me a small box. "Wendy, I know you've been eyeing this diamond necklace for ages, so I picked it up for you today." I looked at the shiny necklace in my hands and felt a sad chuckle bubble up inside. It was not the one I liked. The one Yvonne had on that afternoon — that was the real stunner.

Lucien’s POV A low, genuine chuckle escaped my throat as I read the latest text message from my lead security detail. According to the report, my little swan had spent the entire afternoon swiping my black card with a deep pout, looking thoroughly offended and unhappy every single time she glanced at a luxury bill. Her reaction to my refusal at the electronic store had apparently resulted in her crossing her arms and scowling at the window for thirty minutes straight. I leaned back in my leather office chair, a smirk playing on my lips. She thought she could slickly buy a burner phone to contact her family or plan a run.

It might have hunted for food last night. The golden beam of light was starting to appear on the horizon. It was almost dawn and it made me enjoy my meal while watching the sunrise on the glass window. I was only able to finish half of the chicken, then I went to the window and opened the frames to let the sun rays come in. I shaded my eyes with my left hand as the sunbeam dazed in my direction. Only then I noticed that I was still wearing the rose pearl bracelet that the bookkeeper had given me. One of the beads disappeared gradually before my eyes. I took a closer look, and indeed there was already a space on the beads. The red thread was showing due to the disappearance of the one bead. “

he rolled his eyes, making me raise my eyebrows. "That's a dangerous assumption, Mr. Wilson." "Are you saying you don't like chocolate?" he asked with a small frown on his face and felt his grip on my waist tighten. "Why don't we find out?" I spoke seductively, running my hands all over his chest and he let out a shaky breath. "Ummm...okay," he pulled out something from the picnic basket and handed it over to me. "Chocolate cupcakes," I tried to hide my smile and he just shrugged.