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I lick off the blood on his face, unable to stop myself as I kiss his lips, “A fragile being like you bleeding is so unpleasant to watch. We have been together for almost two months now and our bond is becoming unbreakable. Why are you trying to destroy us so badly? Why are you fighting against your own heart? Get on your knees!” I watch him struggle to get himself together as he sinks into his knees, his hand over his stomach as he is unable to keep his body up. “Knight please, I’m sorry, I will never say anything about him again.” “Him?” I clenched my fist tightly as Bram almost bite his own tongue, “You know your mate is a him, right?” “I don’t know, I just thought that will be the case.”

I swallowed hard. "Can we do something to break this spell?" I asked looking at her and she looked at Kai right after. "She could cross the gate," gate? What gate? "Are you crazy?" he yelled at her. "She isn't strong enough to cross the gate. And she doesn't have a bond to hold her soul in her body. It would be the same as sending her to her death." "Come on, Golden boy. You could-" he cut her. "Don't!" what is happening?

My knees gave out. Above us, the red sky darkened as if the moon itself had turned away. Wolves howled across the battlefield, their connection to me fading like a dying flame. The blade slid free from my chest. Warm blood spilled down my skin and over my hands. I pressed my palm against the wound without thinking, as if pressure alone could force fate to change its mind. Across the ruined ground, Kaelor dragged himself toward me, leaving a trail of blood behind him. “Nyxara,” he kept saying.

The Hollow collapsed, black stone crumbled, the glowing veins burst into white fire that ate everything, the ceiling shattered, pieces of burning glass falling like rain. I wrapped my arms around Kieran and the girl, holding them as the Hollow broke apart around us. With light, heat and fire that lifted instead of trapped. Then came silence. When I opened my eyes, the Hollow was gone. We stood on burned stone under open sky; the first I'd seen in forever. Sun filtered through clouds, soft and real. Kieran dropped to his knees, gasping but alive. His golden-brown eyes found mine, steady, burning with fire no Warden could ever claim.

I rasped, voice layered but mine breaking through, “it will end you.” She pressed her forehead to mine. “Then end it together.” We kissed amid the chaos, gold and silver merging in a brilliant light that halted all motion. Immediately, the pack froze and cultists staggered. The First Blade whined. The bond flooded with visions as the heir’s laughter started echoing in a rebuilt compound, peace under a clear moon and the pack thriving. Then there would be darkness if the Hollow won and there would also be an endless night in which the realms would burn.

The duplicate Kael tilted its head. “No,” it said softly. “This is what happens next.” Kael stepped forward. Lyra grabbed his arm. “No. Don’t go closer.” But Kael was staring at it. Not fear. Recognition. Like something inside him understood. The Hollow continued. The bond is unstable. Two cannot remain separate here. Only one structure survives collapse. Lyra’s voice dropped. “That’s not true.” The duplicate smiled. “It already started inside you.” A sharp pain hit Lyra’s chest.

“About me. About the Hollow. My mother used to tell stories—half-dreams, really—about a place buried beneath stone where the Moon first lost a battle. Where wolves were burned alive for refusing to kneel.” “She said you were born under a red sky,” Kade said, his voice finally breaking through. “I remember that. It was in the old reports—classified by the Council.” Jaxon crossed the room, grabbing the map from the wall and unrolling it across the table. “Crimson Hollow isn’t on any current chart. But it’s real. The Seers used to speak of it in riddles. A cursed place. Forbidden. Buried by law and time.” Kade stared at the map. “If the letter is true, and Racheal’s bloodline is tied to the Hol

“Father, made, Thorns, but, Mother, made, King, others, will, come, to, see, which, is, stronger.” Others. Not Gerald’s. Others like Cael. Like me. Made by someone else. The world is bigger than Project Hollow. Cael smiles in his sleep. Outside, the marsh is quiet. But the wind carries a scent. Not wolf. Not human. Something older. And it’s watching.

Because it wasn’t Kai. I pulled back, chest heaving, jaw wet with crimson. Selene swayed against me, her eyes wide, ecstatic. “It’s done,” she whispered, smiling with tears glistening at the corners of her eyes. “Finally… mine.” But my chest felt hollow. Empty. Broken. Because even as her bond tried to weave itself into me, another thread,stronger, truer,was already there. And it wasn’t hers. It was Kai’s. --- Selene’s POV

He had to remind her of the bond they shared, of their babies, of the Moonriders she had fought so hard to protect. The Hollow Blade pulsed violently, projecting its voice directly into her mind: “You are unstoppable, you could kill them all… and claim everything.” Raven’s body trembled. She could feel the power spilling through her fingers, burning the air. “Raven! Don’t do this! I’m here! I’m not letting go!” Axel yelled.