"MIDNIGHT'S MARK"
The world tilted sideways.
I could not breathe. I could not think. Three hundred wolves were staring at me, their shock crashing down like a heavy wave. Whispers spread through the clearing, fast and wild.
“Midnight’s Mark” “The Beta” “That’s an omega—l” “That can’t be real”
My legs stopped working. If Vera had not been holding my arm, I would have collapsed right there.
“Breathe, Lila,” Vera said sharply, her healer voice cutting through my panic. "Lila, you need to breathe."