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"I see. If I asked you to swear an oath, would you do it?" Zora suddenly dropped her knees on the floor. "With all my heart, I would. My loyalty only goes to the leaders of the Celestial Dawn pack. Should I do it now?" Satisfaction was printed on my face. "Go back to your seat. I'm not asking you to do it now." When Zora had returned to her seat, I handed her a thick document. "Open this document." Zora looked a little confused, but she did as I instructed. Her brow furrowed deeply. She seemed to be looking at the document seriously.

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He winks. I roll my eyes. “Of course.” We part ways at a fork in the hall. He heads left toward a class I don’t share, while I continue straight. ‘That boy is stronger than he lets on,’ Ezra murmurs. ‘Really? But he’s so…’ ‘Don’t be fooled, Eldora. Everyone in this academy is hiding one thing or the other.’ ‘I’ll keep that in mind. By the way, is there anything I can do to make my wolf grow faster?’

A single figure in the center glowing brighter than them all, the caption beneath was barely legible but I mouthed the words slowly. > “The True Luna shall rise bound to three. She will choose to break two or bear the weight of all.” My chest tightened. My hand hovered on the page as if touching it might burn me. Zack leaned closer again, eyes narrowing. “Read it.” “I just did,” I whispered. “It’s here. The witch wasn’t lying, Zack. It’s written.” Silence stretched. His jaw ticked, the muscle tight. “And what do you think?” he asked, his voice careful, too careful.

Maybe I could use my powers to help those like me who were being banished from different packs. Sadie smiled faintly. “Then let’s get started.” The Dusk Raiders formed a circle around me while Elder Sadie performed the ritual. She used a silver powder to draw symbols on the floor, and she chanted words in a tongue I couldn’t understand. The air became dense, as if it was charged with electricity, and my skin prickled. I knelt in the middle of the circle in full panic mode. Sadie said, “Close your eyes Hazel.” I did as she said.

This was not supposed to happen. I don't want to be touched. Ever. Again. Aiden turns, signalling with his head to follow him. As a true submissive, I have to walk behind him. Not next to him, like a normal person, like a valued person. But I follow him. Because what choice do I have? How far will Aiden go to make sure his ridiculous plans go ahead? What did Henry take off him? Why is he so vexed on revenge? I trail behind him, a submissive already in formation, through the silent, dark halls of the academy. Nobody is up yet. Our footsteps echo off the marble. Cold statues of long-dead dominants line the walls like silent witnesses.

“What’s that sound?” “What sound?” He asks, confused. “That metallic sound.” “Oh. You must mean the armor.” “Armor?” “Let the children see our wolf forms fully in the looking glass, Zion.” Paragon nudges his shoulder. “This is kind of exciting. A bit of freedom while we search for Elysium, Alexiares, and Deandra, eh?” “It indeed feels foreign.” Zion stops and looks around. “You need to howl for them.” I remind him. “You’re Alpha Scion, remember? You howl and they’ll respond.”

ZORYA Kaelen Drayke chose his moments with the precision of a surgeon. He waited three days after Iron Claw—three days of silence that let my nerves fray and my wolf pace in tight circles—before sending the summons. Not a message. Not a request. An invitation embossed with the seal of the Lunar Council’s auxiliary research wing. Exclusive Project Proposal. Mentorship Authorization: Drayke, K. Candidate: Zorya. My name looked too sharp on the page.

Breaking the seal, he unfolded the parchment. His face immediately lost all color. "What does it say?" Wesley asked. The headmaster looked directly at me before reading the message aloud. «Moon Child, Bring the Heart of Selene and the Crown of Luna to the Whispering Forest before the next full moon. Refuse... and Willowbrook Academy will burn. This is your only warning. —The Raven Order» Silence fell across the courtyard. The ravens took flight once more, disappearing into the darkening sky. I slowly closed my hand around the pendant my mother had left me.

“I’m not staying locked inside like some fragile thing.” “You’re not fragile,” Zack said, softer now. “But you are a target.” That made her pause, because she knew it was true. Zoe closed her eyes briefly, then nodded once. “Fine. Tonight, I will stay. Tomorrow, we will go together.” Zack studied her. Then, “Together,” he agreed. Later that night, Zoe sat alone in her Luna office. The Book of Life lay open in front of her; the pages had changed; they weren’t blank anymore. Faint writing—ancient and shifting—glowed softly under the light. Zoe leaned closer. Her breath caught. Images flickered across the page.