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But then the luna suddenly spoke up breaking the silence, "Are you thirsty, we have coffee, tea, beer, whisky..." The alpha's eyes shifted from me to her as his brows furrowed, I could tell that he was tense with my presence in his pack-house, let alone on his land. "Um, just some water if it's not too much trouble," I said slowly sitting forward on my seat. For a brief moment I noticed her eyes glaze over which surprised me, she quickly noticed my expression and smiled, "Sorry, it's just allot quicker to mind link someone than actually go looking for them."

Very weird. * To Be Continued *

Then she opened a lower compartment—and froze. A large device lay nestled inside. Matte black. Angular. About the size of a travelling box, fitted with vents and digital panels. Etched into its surface were the words: Kyrexin-X. Lylah didn’t know what it meant. But something about it—its weighty design, the way it seemed to hum with dormant power—made her blood run cold, and instantly she knew that this... this was worse than silver bullets.

Each layer felt like a shield, a barrier between myself and the world outside. As I fastened the last button, my eyes landed on the delicate anchor pendant resting on my jewelry stand. I hesitated before picking it up, the cool metal pressing into my palm. “You’re stronger than you think, Adrianna.” My father’s words echoed in my mind as I clasped the chain around my neck. Maybe he was right. Maybe today I’d believe it. By the time I stepped outside, the city was already alive. The distant hum of traffic, hurried footsteps on pavement, and the scent of rain-soaked concrete filled the air.

“The connection between my wolf and I is very weak. I can't sense my mate or transform.” Liam paused and looked at me. Visibly shocked. “Are you guys done?” Xander asked looking at both of us. “Huh?” “Are you done communicating through your mind link?” My jaw dropped and Liam stared at him dumbfounded. “How did you know? Is it an alpha thing?” I asked. Xander laughed, patting my head, “ No, your faces are just expressive.” “Really?” inquired Liam. “Yep.” Liam just shook his head. “You're too damn observant.”

Minus “Well, that could’ve gone better,” Cutter said, as he walked around his desk, opened the bottom drawer, and produced a bottle of Jim Beam and small black medical bag. The type old timey doctors took on house calls back in the day. “There should be some bandages and ointment and shit for your face in here. You can use my bathroom to clean up,” he said, handing me the bag and motioning to the bathroom door. “Cutter, what the fuck—”

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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!"

She couldn’t hide her irritated tone, and Jordan was quite surprised. Wait. What exactly is happening? “You’re speaking to me? How are you speaking to me? We’re not linked yet.” Xandra snorted, “This is an ability I inherited from my father. I can link to anyone with werewolf blood.” Jordan sighed as he looked up at the night sky. Well, damn. “Are you really Xandra?” “Who else could I be?” “I just wanted to make sure.” “You haven’t answered my question yet!” She reminded him, in a quite forceful tone.