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And in doing so, we would forge a new future for all supernatural beings. As the last of the magical energy settled into place, strengthening our borders once more, I lowered the Key of Harmony. The night was calm and peaceful. But I knew this was just the quiet before things got tough. Tomorrow would bring new people needing help, new problems, and new chances. But right now, at this moment, I let myself relax. I felt the special energy in the air and enjoyed the beautiful sky full of stars above Moonstone Hollow. Tomorrow will arrive soon, bringing its set of challenges.

"I can take you out with ease," "Not on our watch!" Dashingly, Yarkona veered and there they were, Seth, Gwen, Ruel, Onyx, and their men, and lastly, Yarkona's eyes leveled on Raphael, the unrewarded child she raised. If it hadn't been her, he would have succumbed alongside his mother. Yarkona's eyes solidified and darkness enclosed her. They were all ungrateful and now, she would show them, suddenly, Yarkona was bored of running. Why not finish this once and for all? If she was going down, she would bring them with her.

And he was about to cut right past her forces without Ellie so much as landing a paw on him. "Luna Ellie, Alpha River wants you to move due east and then cut south to try and get in front of Blade and force him back toward his pack and Ulysses' forces coming in from the north," Dara, Ellie's Omega on the phone, said in her head. She had to assume that had come from Jim, who was doing the same for River.

As I wondered who had set them off, a message from Amy popped up. "Carla, aren't they beautiful? Johnny set off all those fireworks for me. If you know what those fireworks mean, you'd better step aside and give up your title as Luna." I smiled. "You can keep Johnny, but the Luna title stays with me." Right after I sent that, Johnny connected with me through our mind-link, his roar giving me a headache. "Carla! What are you doing?! Amy's been crying ever since she texted you! Do you still want to remain as Luna? If you can't do the work, I'll find someone else who can!"

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He whispered to the wind, “Liliana, I’m sorry.” “This life is yours. If there’s a next life… please, grant me one more chance.” Then he stepped off the edge, and fell into the silence of death. The past was dead. The future was waiting. My future, Aurora’s future, belonged to Caleb and to Lily.

"You fought your whole life. You earned peace." Dawn led after Nova. She was two hundred and five. Ancient beyond measure. "I should have died decades ago," she joked. "But apparently someone needs to annoy the Ven with questions." She spent her remaining years documenting everything. The omega rights movement. The flight from Earth. The settlement of Sanctuary. Writing it all down. Making sure it was never forgotten. When she died at two hundred and ten, she left behind a complete history. Thousands of pages. Every generation. Every struggle. Every triumph.

Alpha Brian The line went dead. I stared at the darkened screen longer than necessary, the finality of the moment settling in my bones. Then I drained the glass in one swallow, the burn sharp and grounding. This was the point of no return. Duncan would come for her. The royals would howl for blood. And Seren—Princess, Luna, symbol of everything we intended to fracture—would wake in chains beneath my feet. My next call was to Lenore.

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“Luna Elena, I can’t accept that. It belongs to Ava.” Her voice trembled just enough to sound sincere. But I knew that tone. Elena smiled like a proud mother. “Don’t be silly, child. You deserve it more than someone who is only borrowing the title.” Rowan’s father nodded slowly. Clara’s mother wiped at her eyes like she was watching something beautiful. The ranked wolves murmured approval. I stared down at my plate. The meat looked like ash. I could barely breathe. Rowan cleared his throat. His voice was calm, almost gentle. “If Mother believes you should have it, Clara… then you should take it.”