Mooncursed: Fated to the Alphas
No match to the aura that clung to her.
I turned another page, frustration creeping into my chest. The book was meticulous—births, deaths, even lost heirs, and yet she was a ghost in all of it. A shadow that didn’t belong anywhere.
My gaze drifted toward a second, smaller volume hidden behind the larger ones. The Book of the Fallen Packs. The title alone carried a chill. Those who were wiped from the records after the wars, their families scattered or erased.
I set it down carefully and flipped it open. The entries were old, ink faded to brown, but one name caught my attention, House of Velmir.
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