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“Can you disarm it?” Lucia hesitated, a flash of doubt crossing her face. “I can try.” “Try?” I demanded, my patience becoming thin. “That’s not good enough.” “It’s all we have,” she hissed, her eyes flaming. “Unless you’d like to turn back and face whatever’s waiting for us out there.” I bit back a response, knowing she was right. We had no choice. “Do it.” Lucia nodded, her hands working with accustomed accuracy. I observed every movement, ready to intercede at the first sign of betrayal. Time stretched, each second feeling like an eternity. Finally, she let out a breath and stood. “It’s done. Step where I step.”

I delete the message. The prompt asks: Delete all data from this sender? I press Yes. The heavy weight of the "placeholder" is gone. The servant is dead. The Omega who begged for scraps of affection has been buried in the mud of the borderlands. I turn to Lucian. He’s watching me, his eyes narrowed, sensing the shift in the air. The "True Luna" glow isn't soft anymore; it’s a white-hot flare of power. "Lucian," I say. My voice is steady. It’s a command.

That was the only rule I lived by. A sharp knock on the door broke my spiral. “Come in,” I said, my voice sounding rough and gravelly. Luca stepped inside, closing the door behind him, his face a mask of professional calm. He was alert, his eyes scanning the room before settling on me. The way it always was when he came with information. “Boss,” he said quietly. “I have an update on Lucia.” My eyes snapped to his. Every nerve in my body went on high alert. “What about her? Is she still at the estate?”

When I was almost out, a werewolf soldier tried to stop me. “Who are you–” I brought out my dagger and slit his neck. The entire battlefield went dead silent as his body clattered to the ground. Lucia's eyes brightened and she got to her feet on top of the wyvern. I saw her mouth my name. Then, she remembered that she now had the advantage. She raised her gun in the air and yelled for her men to charge. Using the cover of the rain of bullets, I crossed over to Peter's platform, running to the top. He had the dynamite ready for me.

She couldn’t understand how the glory that was supposed to be hers now belonged to me. “No… it’s not supposed to be like this…” Lucia was completely broken. She lunged at me, grabbing my sleeve, her eyes bloodshot as she hissed, “Did you secretly switch the target?! Or did you do something to the system?!” Looking at her face, twisted by jealousy and fear, I let out a cold laugh and shoved her away. Lucia fell in a heap on the polished marble floor. “Lucia, give up on your ridiculous fantasies,” I said, looking down at her. “Why can’t you just accept that some people in this world are smarter and work harder than you? And that this proposal was mine from the very beginning.”

"Being with my Luna is the only thing on my schedule today." Three days later, I returned to my old Pack territory to collect the last of my things. As I stepped out of Reno’s SUV, a figure lunged toward me. Luke. His face was a map of bruises, his lip was split, and deep scratches raked his skin. He looked like he’d gone ten rounds with a thresher and lost. When he saw Reno’s arm slide possessively around my waist, his eyes bled to a desperate red. I felt exhausted before he even opened his mouth. "Luke. What now?"

"What?" Zika couldn't believe the man had ignored it. This beautiful woman immediately contacted Charles again but could no longer contact Charles. Zika almost threw away her phone out of anger and disappointment, but she soon realized that she didn't have enough money if she had to buy another phone because of the money she had been given to the bad guy. "Do you need help, Auntie?" Zika is shocked that an unknown girl is now talking to her. "Who are you, Miss?" Lucia stretched out her hand and then introduced herself. "My name is Lucia. Whoever is hostile to Luna, she is my best friend."

I saw him look around to make sure it was safe to step into my territory. I was about to set foot when he suddenly stepped back. A little girl with a furious face came, “you shouldn’t be here!” A tiny angry voice escapes from her mouth. She stood teen yet younger than Velle. “Neither do you, leave me alone!” “Kylo-“ He angrily snarled to shut her off. “Alpha Kylo, Laia. Remember that.” He corrected her. “Leave now!” “She’s a Vampire now, she’s a devil, she’d never be the same Velle! She was never a rightful Luna, stop chasing her!”

Suddenly, a woman ran up to her, momentarily stopping her and causing her to be confused. However, in a matter of seconds, recognition dawned upon Luciana's face, as she realized that this woman was not a stranger. Though unable to recall the woman's name or exact identity, Luciana remembered encountering her when she was helping doc treat the wounded on the day of the attack. Her husband had been one of the victims. "Good morning, Luna," the woman greeted with warmth in her voice, acknowledging Lucia's new title within the pack. Despite the time that had passed, Lucia still found it somewhat unfamiliar to be referred to as Luna, a testament to the rapid changes in her life.