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One of them dared to say. "F*ck you and your counseling meeting. You men want to remove me from my position as a woman, I know it. Therefore I, Luna Queen of the Shadow Moon Pack! I'm leaving my Luna post. After me, my younger brother Suhas will be the new alpha of my pack. "After today he will take over the Shadow Moon pack.” Queen's voice echoed around the hall.

“I think she didn’t die, she is back. I said and he took a swift turn to look at me before signalling with his hand asking who was back. “The rightful Luna of the Pack and betrothed to the Alpha Karl is back but the only thing is she has lost her memory and can’t remember anything, I even heard Alpha Karl call her Avery I guess it’s a name he gave to her to have an identity,” I said waiting for a reaction because we had somehow plotted and I had made sure to do the job of taking Naya Rose the supposed Luna out and so she wouldn’t ever come back but I was wrong I didn’t kill her.

I didn’t look at him. “You did what had to be done,” he said, firm, steady. “For yourself. For her. And for the pack.” I clenched my jaw. “Even if she hates me for it?” Trevor let out a short breath, shaking his head. “She was never meant to be your Luna.” His eyes met mine. “And you know that.” The truth of it settled between us. Crystal was gone. Enough. Crystal was gone. That chapter was closed. Now, I had a pack to protect.

"Luna!" I paused and looked at them, waiting for them to go on. Coby, who had once been my second hand back when I was still in Crescent Moon, ground his teeth, his eyes full of worry. "Y-You're not being controlled, right? You are our Luna." I frowned and shook my head. "I'm not being controlled, and I am the Luna of the Nightshade Pack. I am Alpha Lucien's Luna." Gasps rippled among them, as if they couldn't believe what I had just said.

"The she-wolf who was here earlier, Luna Lila. Where did she go?" The nurse shook her head. He assumed my departure was borne of heartbreak. He called his Beta later. "Go to the Moonstone Temple. Immediately. Spare no expense. Commission another Moonstone pendant, blessed by the High Witch herself. One worthy of a Luna." Handing the pup to a waiting maid, Terrence practically ran for his Silvermane Charger. He needed to get home. He needed to share the news of the pup, to shower me with apologies, to beg forgiveness.

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The silver vial containing the harvested blood was nearly empty, its violet-gold energy fading as the signal prepared to lock the fraudulent clone layout into the provincial registries before the mountain's roots could be completely scrubbed. ​"The southern template is ninety-nine percent complete, Elara!" Jasmine’s voice drifted up through the structural grids, a frantic, triumphant screech that echoed through the psychic static. "The Council cannot erase a registered province! I will be the only Luna left in the index!" ​"Damon! Look at the spark!" Elara screamed down through the glass, her white hair whipping around her face as she forced a golden-blue connection through the flooring.

She blocked me behind her and pointed at the door. "Get out. You are not welcome here." Fred's voice was hoarse. "Mom, everything in the past was my fault." "Please don't drive me away. Give me one last chance." Over nine years, I had given him countless chances. In the winter of the third year, he promised he would definitely make me his Luna. In the spring of the fourth year, Sophia came back, and he started favoring her. In the fifth year, I was attacked by a pack of Rogues. I collapsed in a pool of blood, desperately calling out to him through the mind-link. But at the time, he was watching a movie with Sophia and had blocked all links between us.

Outside, the moonlight was bright, spilling across the floor in silver streaks. Looking at that light, I remembered years ago, when Adrian held me under a moon just like this and called me his Luna. But that was a lifetime ago. I wasn't anyone's Luna anymore. And I didn't need to be.