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I walked to the front of that room and stood beside the wolf king and looked out at a sea of faces that ranged from carefully welcoming to barely concealed hostile. Cael introduced me in a voice that filled every corner. "Luna Seraphina of the Duskborne Dynasty. Humanity's voice. The bridge between our peoples. The proof that a new age is possible." Wolves applauded. The human delegates, six of them, people I didn’t know, chosen by Duskborne invitation—several of them were crying. One older man pressed his fist to his heart and bowed his head and I’d to look slightly away because if I held that image too long I would feel something, and feeling things in this room was not something I could a

"I'm not in for any drama Red." I replied "We are not fighting right, so what's wrong, you look angry." Red asked staring at me with his charming eyes. "I found out my mate today." I replied. "Oh my God, this is such an awesome news to celebrate, why are you frowning then?" Red asked. I sighed heavily. "She is a bloody human, how could the moon goddess do this to me, after waiting like for forever to meet my mate and she turns out to be a bloody human."

He never remembered when he had read like that but he was determined to finish reading the whole story that very day. Dawn came. Hunter had just finished reading. His eyes were even more darker than ever. He threw the manuscript on the floor disappointedly. Apparently, he didn't find what he was looking for. One thing peculiar about the manuscript was that it talked more about everyone except the only person hunter was after; Nalishuwa Hamuumbu. He got up and felt his legs, back and neck ache like he had just finished running a marathon. He felt dizzy and sat back in his chair. He looked at the manuscript again and nodded his head. He thought about the amount of time he had wasted reading it

I answered His frown deepened “Surely he can’t be in support of it” “He is not, but that doesn’t mean I can’t learn more about it. Please tell me what’s involved, this book doesn’t say much” He set down the medical box and opened it, “The books don’t say much because human mates don't occur often and only a few do the conversion. One hasn’t been done in at least 50 years now” He took out some bottles from the box and came to where I sat. He examined my injury “These will heal up in no time. I prepared an ointment for it”

I slid it free carefully, my fingers trembling as I unfolded it. At first, the words didn’t make sense. They were written in a language I couldn’t read, the letters jagged and alien. But then my eyes fell on a single phrase written in bold, clear script at the bottom of the page: *"Not human."* I stared at the words, my breath hitching. What did that mean? It could be about Lucifer, of course he is not human. The page seemed to blur before my eyes as the weight of the words sank in. It couldn’t be true. I was human—I’d always been human.

I head in her direction, fully aware of the ridiculous smile on my face as she traces me head to toe with her own eyes. 'Look all you want, sweetheart. I'm all yours.' I think to myself. I lengthen my strides to get to her quicker when she gets the most adorable, confused look on her face. Does she not smell me? Surely she knows I'm her mate. Maybe she didn't want a mate. I get closer to her and inhale deeper. Then stop in my tracks. She's human. "Ah, fuck!" I mutter.

He squeezed me and gently rubbed my stomach. "Well, I like it. By the way, you're not human either, or did you forget that?" My eyes widened, and I slightly turned my head to look up at him. "Damn, you're right. I guess it'll take a little while to dust the human- ness off my genes, considering my family has been human for generations. I still am human to a point. So yeah...fat." I said in a little chuckle. "Whatever you want to call it, I like."

I ask, looking between the two of them, hoping they're wrong. "As we said. We're not entirely sure at the moment. But we've scheduled a meeting with him. His lawyers will be present. Our lawyer has advised that we come up with a list of terms of agreement to ensure the safety of the pack." Zavian confesses, making me furrow my brows. "Wait, a second. Lawyers will be involved?" I reply, catching onto the one detail they seemed to have omitted. "Uh... Yes... Because Kaiden Marks is human." Colt interjects, making my brows go wide in disbelief. Are they seriously considering what's at stake right now? Do they really expect me to sell my pack to a human?!

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Bailey stood there hesitating silently. "Maddie’s been sent back. Her system malfunctioned. The manufacturer said her emotional module overloaded, so she was returned for repairs." Sent back. The words echoed through my mind without settling anywhere. The AI sister who had infiltrated our home when I was fourteen—the one who took over my room, my place, and my entire existence—had simply been returned. She had been sent back, treated as nothing more than a flawed commodity returned to its maker in a shipping crate. Bailey slowly walked to my bedside with leaden strides. After standing there for several seconds, he suddenly crouched down and buried his face in his hands.