The Rogue Luna
“No arguments there. I don’t know about you, but I’ve had enough cryptic prophecies for one lifetime.”
Luca didn’t move. He was still staring at me, his golden eyes unreadable.
“Angelina,” he said slowly, “what did you see?”
I hesitated. I wasn’t sure I could put it into words. The images were still burned into my mind—the battles, the throne, the choice.
“I saw… the future,” I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. “Or maybe the past. I don’t know. But whatever it was, it told me that I’m more than just an omega. And that—”
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