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Yuna lifted her gaze to the distance. To the north lay the Shadowthorn Pack territory. Farther west, the Neutral Zone stretched along several trade routes. Kyle calmly continued, "If you want to stay with Shadowthorn Pack, I can give you your place and the respect you deserve. If you don't, I can open the path to the Neutral Zone for you." Yuna listened, then let out a small smile. There was none of the pride or testing in it, none of the icy edge it had when she left Fendon Pack.

"And Elsbeth... she knew part of it, she was tricked, she carried that guilt—" Tala reached for the hem of her dark woolen tunic. With a smooth, deliberate motion, she pulled the fabric over her head and cast it aside, leaving her in nothing but her soft undertunic. Next came her heavy leather boots, unlaced and slipped off, her bare feet pressing flat against the damp, warm stone.

I opened my lips to demand an explanation, but before I could speak, Alpha Orion continued, “The gods have set Andronika to this test, and Freyja herself has set you to guard her back. “No.” Tristan was pallid.I’d rather fight my way through every clan in the Southern region than go that route.” “Which route?” I demanded. “What is this path you speak of?” Alpha Orion didn’t so much as look in my direction, but Tristan ’s gaze caught mine. “It’s called the Shazam of the Underworld. It’s a series of steps and tunnels that run inside the sheer edge of the mountain.” The concept of tunnels sent my pulse to thrumming, as I had little fondness for being underground, but I didn’t believe Tris

“I’m protecting what’s mine.” Before she could respond his lips were on hers. She hadn’t seen it coming. His hand still under her chin, the kiss was unhurried, like he had decided it before he moved. He pulled back just as quickly. She blinked. He stood up, smoothing his shirt. “Dad is expecting us tomorrow by the way.” He moved to the center of the room, already unbuttoning his shirt. “Be ready.” He dropped the rest of his clothes on the chair and walked into the bathroom without waiting for a response.

LUNA Two heads snapped at me. Two pairs of Amber eyes zeroed in on me. Oh shit! They are brothers. Which means Sandro is the Alessandro. Matias is the younger brother. He is just a kid whom my father tried to abduct and failed miserably two or three months ago. How did I know? I eavesdrop. All the time. My mom taught me that it was bad manners when I was a kid. But when you are living in a jungle, it’s important to improve your listening skills.

Johnny picked up the mate-bond dissolution application and flipped through it again and again. "Impossible! I've never signed this! This has to be forged! A fake!" I shook my head and let out a frigid chuckle. "If it's forged, do you think the alliance wouldn't find out? Are you questioning the alliance's capabilities?" Johnny's eyes turned red as he rushed at Zack, grabbing him by the collar. "What did you do to make Carla want to be your mate?!"

And those feet, small and dainty,I couldn’t stop myself from trailing my fingers along her ankle. My lips twitched. How the hell did I not see this? The very girl I’d been searching for—hunting for, aching for—was right under my nose, dressing like a boy and taunting the beast inside me every damn day, and even sucked my cock.. She was my Luna. My mate. The only person the Moon Goddess ever created for me. I let out a breathless laugh and dragged my hands down my face, still in disbelief.

“We can’t let that happen to anyone else ever again.” “But for all we know, the next champion can be as sadistic as Soundhound,” Taylor said. “Then we’ll be there to help you stop him,” Bonnie answered. “I’m not going to talk either of you out of doing this, am I?” The girls looked at each other with a knowing smile and said, “Nope!” Taylor cracked a smile, stood up, and summoned Vendetta. He brushed the cords on the mystical artifact and opened a portal to their next destination.

He was fighting a smile. Phase Two: Success. Phase Three required magical assistance. “Are you sure this is safe?” Selene asked as Iris drew symbols on her arms with something that glowed faintly blue. “Safe? Absolutely not. Fun? Definitely.” Iris finished the last symbol. “Okay, so this is a minor enchantment. Every time Dorian tries to give an Alpha command today, his voice will come out in a random accent.” “That’s… definitely going to cause problems.” “That’s what makes it hilarious.” Iris stepped back, admiring her work. “The spell will wear off in six hours. Probably. Maybe eight. Might be permanent, actually, I’ve never tested this before.”