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★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★ Damon’s mother, Light, was basking in the peaceful moment as she watched over the pup. He was a sweet little boy, no more than three years old, his tiny body curled up in sleep, his breathing soft and rhythmic. Light’s once troubled eyes, now calmer and filled with a nurturing warmth, softened as she brushed a strand of hair from the pup’s forehead. This child, whom Damon had taken under his wing, had become a light in their lives—a reminder of innocence amidst the darkness they often faced.

‘Jesus…. Humph! I pouted at the scroll, my eyes wandered along the page, trailing back to the first passage that we read an hour ago. For some reason, the words were drawing me to them—especially ‘leoht’. What an unusual way to spell ‘light’. And light is not even an action word like the others. Hmm… but Rum’s special ability is a burst of light from his chest. Maybe he’s lighting? A giggle rose up my chest. ‘What is it?’ asked the rude Alpha. In my silence, he asked again and added, ‘why are you laughing?’

She called for the guards and brought them to the infirmary. Along her was the bystander from before who heard Lucas shouting at the hallways, named Light, that was also a handpicked member just like Pea Hardshell. He sat beside her and was watching how Lucas and Moon breathed while laying on their beds. Light was a slim man of average height. He wore a plain, brown vest adorned with a dark pattern of countless minuscule diamonds over his shirt, which was black in color, and switched to a pair of light brown pants, held up by a bright brown belt with a simple metal buckle, with each leg being seemingly adorned by a line of studs. He shared the ages of the Martin cousins.

"Light, listen to me." "No, I will not." Light stopped laughing and her countenance grew incredibly grave. "You've lost your mind. Every single thing that comes out of your mouth is brainwashed nonsense." "Brainwashed nonsense? Are you even listening to yourself?!" I bit out. "I've said this before. You've stayed with them too long. Everything is ruined now..." Light said with a crestfallen tone. Only for her eyes to light up once again as she said: "But there's a way to redeem yourself now."

And we all silently took our seats. Oh no! He is here. I cannot escape now. Don't look at him, Levy. I obeyed my internal voice and didn't raise my head from the book. As usual, he asks me to bring our notes after class. I took Afrodoide's help. she happily accepted to do this work and took the books to his office. ••••••••••••••••• I added my next poem in this chapter, where light is compared to knowledge which shows, knowledge increases when you share it and darkness is compared with illiteracy. I hope you understood it. :)

Calvin's grip on my hand vanished instantly. I did not even want to spare them a second glance, so I turned and walked away. I could feel the sting of Rebecca's glare on my back. Soon enough, their laughter was a mere echo behind me. … The next morning, I grabbed my bags, ready to hit the road. However, the moment I stepped outside, the world went pitch black, and I was out cold. When I came to, I was tied to a chair.

Harold finally caved to their relentless curiosity, "Okay, okay, no more questions. We're off to Lunaris Inn later for some stargazing." Out of nowhere, Selena piped up, "Lunaris Inn, that's the spot for lovers—pricey and oh-so-romantic. It's open just once a month, and our Alpha snagged the grandest suite. They say it's a glass palace that glows wild and beautiful in the moonlight... Talk about a couple goals for our alpha and his mate." My polite grin was on the verge of cracking. I was in the dark about such intimate plans, yet Selena was in the know before me.

He murmured, "She's just lying there anyway, like she's already gone, not using her eyes. Might as well give them to someone who really needs them." A shadow of pity passed over the doctor's face as he said, "But… What if Ms. Yocelyn Carden wakes up one day?" "Then we'll cross that bridge when we get to it." In that instant, it hit me like a ton of bricks. Was Samuel planning to give my cornea to Amelia? Was he willing to leave me blind? I was rooted to the spot, my mind reeling, as I slowly backed away from Samuel. Watching them together, so lovey-dovey, a wave of icy dread spread through me.

However, as I neared the staircase, a kid came barreling towards me. In that split second, I tumbled down the stairs. Agony ripped through my belly, and as I stared at the dark red liquid spreading on the floor, darkness closed in. ... Marvin stood in the sterile hospital corridor, staring at a lifeless form under a stark white sheet. He read the doctor's report, each word a leaden weight. He cursed his knowledge of the words, cursed his own feeble strength. He had clung to hope, believing time would heal.

Nine. Ten. Each new light sent a tremor through the black sea. The air became heavier. Harder to breathe. The awakened network was gone. Reality itself felt very far away. Luke reached for Lily's hand. She squeezed his tightly. "I don't want to go in." Her voice cracked. Luke nodded. "Then we won't." For a brief moment— Everything became quiet. Then the Lighthouse answered. Not with words. With memories. The darkness inside the doorway rippled.