Memory Offering
My adopted sister, an Omega who has always seemed delicate, harmless, and wolf-less, vanishes the night before full moon.
Everyone, including my parents and my mate—the Alpha who's supposed to protect me—blames me for driving her away.
They drag me to the Memory Offering altar, bind my wolf in silver chains, and demand the truth from my memories.
Little do they know that my body has been laced with 99 silver needles, buried deep under my skin, each one driven in by the hand of the innocent girl they adore the most.
The silverbane has seeped through my blood, eating away at my bones and my wolf spirit. I don't have long.
So, I seize control. I invoke the oldest rite in the pack, the Memory Offering, to let them see the truth with their own eyes.
For three years, I've been the one who was framed, humiliated, and tortured. Meanwhile, my so-called gentle sister is the real monster behind it all.
By the time the truth is revealed, the silverbane has devoured my soul.
Bathed in the blinding white light of the rite, I die on that cold, stone altar, with a pain that cuts to the bone and a peace that feels almost like freedom.