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Grazziena looked at Lumaro as if letting him understand her situation. While looking at Lumaro, Grazziena heard a voice trying to penetrate into her mind. “Grazziena, I am Lumaro, open up your mind for me so that we can talk. As for werewolves, we can mind linking each other; that is one of our abilities,” said the voice. Grazziena tried to reply back at him through her mind and it worked. “Lumaro, I am sorry; I never thought he will fetch me after my last class. We can talk some other time. Apology again.”

I hear Xander chirps as he walks in. I ignore him and pound my head, trying to get rid of the noise in my head. He rush towards me and stops me from hitting my head. "Xander, why am I hearing other people talking in my head?" "That's because your pack-link is open now!" I frown. "Pack-link?" He nods, I remember Miss Damien also said something about pack-link sometime ago. "What's a pack-link?" "It's a portal in your mind which gives you access to communicate with anyone in this pack!"

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

Protect the pack at all costs. ‘Yes, Alpha!’ Limuel and Jack, seasoned warriors with unwavering loyalty, acknowledged the orders through the mind link. Their responses echoed back to Xander like a reassuring hum, a testament to the seamless coordination that had been forged through countless trials. The pack link became a conduit of shared purpose, knitting the warriors into a collective force against the looming threat.

“Something my mates and I were talking about earlier was the fact that Asry stole my magic in the vision. That was why I stripped it from myself. It’s now inside of Xander, so if the vision were to happen, there would be no magic for him to steal. Is it possible to link Xander and I together to where the magic stays in his body, but I have access to use it, like how Kai had access to my fire?” Papa scrubbed his hand over his face while he thought. He looked to Macario and Leonidas, who were the experts on this. Macario and Leonidas were mindlinking, thinking over the possibilities. I knew they did not want to discuss them out loud incase the answer was not so appealing, but I could appreciat

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I commanded, my voice calm, a sharp contrast to the humming machinery around us. The screen shifted. It showed a side-by-side comparison of two biological frequencies. One was a deep, thrumming gold—Girard Roux. The other was a bright, shimmering violet—Arielle. Where the two lines met, they wove together in a perfect, unbreakable braid. It was the Lien de Sang. The mate bond. To a poet, it was destiny. To me, it was a dual-channel data stream.

The Helm of Awe covered my left shoulder and on my right was Valknut. Yggdrasil was in the middle and flowing from the roots of the tree was a wolf head. On either side of the wolf was a Jericho 9mm, Kiran’s personal touch to my Zeta mark. From the bottom of the roots, down my spine, was a ghost rune designed by Malachi with my name Jericho adorning the top of Yggdrasil. An hour and a half later Marcus was finished and I put my shirt back on. Tonight I would have to undress with every member of the pack present and shift for the first time in my life.

-But I want something in return- The animal was not going to have compassion. -It's not what I'm thinking, is it? - -Yes, connect with Cristian, if you do I will show you your past- -You're playing dirty- -If I show you everything now, you won't bear it, even if it doesn't seem like it, we're both weak. You can barely contain me and I can't refuse to go out, it's in my nature. If we link up with Cristian, his wolf can help us. You know I'm not lying-

00ms] Xander stepped into the center of the projection, his presence causing the holographic lines to ripple and bow toward him. As the Living Core, he was the anchor of our world, but even he looked grim. The silver runes on his arms were pulsing with a violent, staccato rhythm—the sound of the Earth itself bracing for impact.