Forbidden Bonds: Secrets of the Alpha's Mate
"Not as rulers, not as gods, but as conductors of the greatest symphony ever attempted—the song of survival itself."
As if to punctuate their words, a distant sound reaches us—something between a scream and a laugh, echoing from the edges of reality. The Devourers, growing closer.
"Well," Xander says, his power flowing into new patterns around him, "I guess it's time to start rehearsals."
I reach for his hand, then Luna's, feeling the connection between us evolve into something beyond even cosmic understanding. Above us, reality shivers with anticipation of the coming battle. Around us, every being in existence begins to understand their part in the symphony we must create.
Bab Populer