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“My lady.” The other barely manages a murmur, but I catch it. We drag them inside. Others gather quickly, the air tightening with alarm — and then Rauth steps out of his room. His voice cuts through the noise, sharp, tense. “What happened?” The standing one speaks first, gasping. “There’s been an ongoing battle in the West — between the Alpha king clan and the Luna tribe.” At the word Luna, his gaze flickers toward me. The question lodges in my throat — What?

“ Finally the three days are over . “ said Luna . “ You are acting as if you are the one who suffered these days . “ said Massimo . “ Didn’t I ? “ said Luna . “ Heh…….you talking so innocently just gets on my nerves . “ said Massimo annoyed with a forced smile . “ I am happy to accept the divorce agreement anytime dear husband . “ said Luna with a smile . “ You wish . “ said Massimo with a devilish smirk as Luna laughed a little . Luna opened the drawer holding the snacks and started to take one of each out . “ Just what are you doing ? “ said Massimo when he saw her getting all those snacks . “ I need to prepare myself for tomorrow . “ said Luna . “ Tomorrow ? “ asked Massimo . “ Tomorrow w

But Luna knew exactly who it was. Her lips quirked into a smirk before she answered. There was silence on both ends for a while before the caller spoke up. George. "You wanna play a game of cat and mouse, Luna? Well then….game on." The line went dead and Luna slowly dropped her phone on the table. She leaned back in her chair, placing her chin on her steepled fingers as a look of determination and anticipation gleamed in her eyes. With her smirk still intact on her face, she steeled herself for the battle ahead.

When he got just in front of me, I went to move to my left to his blind spot but as if he knew I would do that he switched direction on me and threw himself on top of me nipping at my neck, making the score two to two. This time I let out a growl of frustration as I turned to look at Beta Shawn as he stood a few feet away from me waiting for my move but then I heard the warriors around us begin to chant, “Luna.” And I looked around me to see that every warrior that was training was now watching the battle between Beta Shawn and myself. I was used to the pack watching my sparring but not of this magnitude.

“I doubt that. But go ahead. Run after your broken little Luna. I’ll be right here… preparing to take the crown.” And with that, she turned on her heel and walked away, her voice echoing behind her: “You can have your love, Ronan. But I will have the pack.” And I knew… The battle wasn’t over. It was just beginning.

He aimed for the belly, but the swift movement of the wolf in battle with the Lycans made the arrow strike his thigh. . He beamed with joy as he saw the wolf groaning in pain and half dead, but as he was smiling mischievously. His eyes sighted the Lufan's Clan leader Luna, Klima from afar looking at him, and they stared at each other as if to communicate with him and vice versa .

The atmosphere was chaotic and frightening. Rula immediately got goosebumps. Rula had seen riots or fights between two gangs in the middle of the city. However, this was not a war between two wolf packs. They not only stabbed each other but also tore their opponents apart. "I also have to help Xabar." A Ga tried to convince Rula. "After I make sure you and Melisam are safe, Luna." Luna swallowed. Her whole body shuddered in horror. "I don't know—"

“So the power has awakened.” Luna felt the energy rising stronger. The moons above them shone brighter. One by one, beams of light poured down into the stone circle. Kael stared upward in awe. “The moons… they’re responding to you.” The leader raised his sword. “Kill her.” The soldiers charged. Luna’s heart pounded. She didn’t know how to control this power. But something deep inside her did. The silver light surged forward. And the battle began.

Luna went straight to the master's bedroom and changed into something sexy but comfortable took a glass of whiskey and headed to the garden not concerned what or where George was Luna paused at the fountain, letting the mist kiss her skin. Her eyes closed for a moment. She wasn’t made of stone. She felt his eyes from that window. Felt the tension in every room they occupied together. But she had learned long ago that the most dangerous game wasn’t played with power, it was played with silence. With patience. She would win this war without raising her voice. She would win by surviving it—elegantly, thoroughly, and untouched. Even if it killed him, after this was what she has been trained into