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I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.

Yeah, it's hopeless. Why didn't she think of her name earlier? How stupid. "Luna Roja..." She looked at King Joseah. He was staring out of the window. Her eyes widened when she saw a red ray coming from the moon. Blood Moon.

She could hear the excitement in his voice, “Yes, Alessandra. I do remember the promise about Blood moon night.” “Ok. Then here are your demands. Your first demand was to know the color of the file where they have all the details of our pack. Well! The color is blue.” “Ok!” she could feel him holding his breath, “And?” “And…” She flipped the pages busily which could be heard by Romeo on the other side, “Here. Your second demand. You asked for the security code. The code is two five two five.” There was silence on the other side.

I know they will request payment for their information, so I actually have something in mind I want designed. As I entered the building Simone glanced up and then went back to what they were doing. I casually glanced at the display cases and then walked back to the counter where Simone sat. “Alpha Heir Frankie, nice to see you. What will be today's payment for information?” Simone said in a cheerful tone. “Actually I have something in mind that I want you to design. I can put 500 hundred down today,” I said. Simone’s eyes sparkled and they said, “What did you have in mind?” I told Simone what I wanted and that it had to be complete before the blood moon in November.

> thrum … silence … thrum … silence … thrum … …silence… For the first time since creation’s dawn, there was a pause too long to be ignored. --- The Second Blood Moon The pause broke on a night when the stars vanished completely. No one remembered such darkness. The sky was a deep wound, the air heavy and still. Then, slowly, a red light began to rise over the horizon. The Blood Moon. Its reflection rippled across the towers and rivers, painting the city in crimson. The flames in every hearth grew restless, flaring higher, hissing as if alive. And then the whispers began. At first, they seemed like wind.

--- Chapter Nine: The Blood Moon Rising The weight of the night was oppressive. The moon, now full and glowing red, hung low in the sky like a judgment, casting long, eerie shadows over the forest. It was a Blood Moon—a rare celestial event that Aria had only heard about in whispered legends. But she hadn’t known how much darker and more dangerous it would feel until it was right above her. She stood on the balcony of Kade’s cabin, her fingers gripping the railing, eyes fixed on the crimson moon. Something about it called to her. It felt as if it was alive, aware, watching her—waiting.

It wasn’t signed. Kael would never let me go. Lucien would only follow if it amused him. But the words burned in my mind until I could think of nothing else. When the moon hung high, I slipped out, hood drawn low. The streets of Ebonveil were slick with fog, lamplight bending in the mist. The Blood and Moonlight Tavern stood at the edge of neutral territory—a place where vampires, wolves, and even humans could meet under strict rules of truce. Inside, the air was thick with smoke and candlelight. Shadows clung to the corners, and the scent of spiced wine mingled with the metallic tang of blood.

Justice, at last. Four days until the blood moon. I stood at my window watching the waning moon through the glass, counting down the hours until it would turn red. Blood moon. The night when Ares would be at his weakest, when the blessed silver would be most potent, when everything I’d been planning would finally come together. The night I would end this.

She knew she could not fight Morgath alone. "Fine," she said finally. "But the second this is over, I never want to see you again." I nodded. It was more than I deserved. Elena cleared her throat. "Good. Now that we have that settled, we need to talk about what happens next. The blood moon is three weeks away. If we do not stop Morgath before then, the curse will spread to every werewolf in existence. They will lose their wolves permanently." "How do we stop him?" Calista asked.