THE ALPHA'S LAST CHOICE
The symbol pulsed once, and for a heartbeat, I swore I heard a voice whisper my name—not Damian’s, but something older.
“Selena.” The whisper wasn’t gentle—it was commanding, echoing in my bones. I pressed a hand to my chest, my pulse racing. “Who are you?” I whispered back, trembling. The voice answered in a tone like the wind over fire, soft yet infinite. “You are the moon’s heir. Awaken fully, and the world will bow or burn.” My vision blurred, flashes of an ancient battlefield flooding my mind—wolves wreathed in light and flame, the sky burning with silver fire.
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