Lumina's Eclipse
“She listens. And she whispers exactly what people want to hear. That kind of person doesn’t dream small.”
Lucien was silent for a moment, considering. Then he waved a hand dismissively. “Let her whisper,” he said. “She’s an omega. Her ambitions end where ours begin.”
Damen’s smile lingered, knowing. “If you say so, Father.”
Below them, the keep slept, unaware of the fault lines spreading quietly beneath its foundations.
In the Sunlit Pack, Aaliyah woke with a sharp intake of breath.
Moonlight spilled across her chamber, painting the stone walls in silver and shadow. She sat up slowly, pressing a hand to her chest as the now-familiar ache pulsed beneath her ribs.
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