The Alpha’s Shattered Mate: Her Secret Triplets
Their violet eyes were glowing, their silver veins pulsing with the pure, undiluted magic of the Stone Sister.
"Julian," I commanded, pulling my gaze to meet his. "Your bones are laced with the mountain's quartz. You are a living tuning fork. We need to shatter that shell."
The sixteen-year-old boy did not flinch. He looked down at his pale, silver-threaded hands, realizing for the first time that his mutation was not a curse. It was a weapon.
Julian led the charge. The Resonants flooded into the valley, bypassing the terrified human soldiers. They did not carry guns. They sprinted toward the towering Skarn just as Killian and Kaelen pinned the beast's massive head to the mud.