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What present do you want? Mango smoothed out the hair in front of Zion's forehead. Zion didn't stop her even though he was a little embarrassed. Mango was probably the only person that he allowed to touch his hair. I want a few books about hacking. Mango paused for a moment after listening to what Zion had said. What kind of book is that? "It's a book from the hacker alliance. You won't be able to buy it, but I'll find a way to get it later. Mommy, don't worry about it. You'd better ask Rita and Wisdom what they need."

he asked. Milo nodded cautiously. Jade peeked from under the covers, watching wide-eyed. "I want everything on Maya," Zion said, voice low. "Every damn detail you can dig up. First thing tomorrow, head to her old pack house and grab her belongings. I'll give you some of my clothes to mask your scent." "Got it, Alpha." Zion rubbed the back of his neck. She was different—her scent tugged at buried memories. Another female, long ago. Same faint note beneath the heat.

The next day, [Rina P.O.V] The announcement arrived wrapped in the same parchment they used for meal schedules, tucked between a notice about spring formal and a reminder about tuition payments. I found it on my pillow when I returned from the library, my hands still smelling of dust and older things, my eyes aching from hours of squinting at texts that refused to yield their secrets. The Academy's seal marked the top, the lotus with folded petals that I now recognized from Zephina's hidden charms, from Selene's congregation, from the warrant that had promised my detention.

“There are things here, El⁠i, tha‌t even a scholarship student m⁠ust know. Westbridge is‌ a sa‍nctuary, a sc‌hoo⁠l, yes b‌ut it is also a‍ hunting ground. S‌o‌me students are not w⁠hat they appear and som‍e walk in human form,‌ but their na‍tur‍e is far m‍ore primal. Wol‌ves, shifters, creat⁠ur‌es from old lineages. You must act careful‍ly, do not⁠ draw attention an‍d do not speak of this to your parents.‍ They‍ belie‍ve this is an‌ elite acade‌my. They must not know the rest.” ‌I swallowed so hard it hurt. Crea‍tures? Werewol‍ves? I knew this already but hearing it from her made me more scared. “Yes, ma’⁠am,” I said, though my pulse raced. Ev‌ery ins‍tinct screamed at me to‍ run but r⁠unnin

A whisper hissed in Alice’s mind: The ritual’s now, weapon. A note fell from her backpack, unnoticed until now: Break or burn, weapon. The rally decides. The crescent moon symbol glared, and the lights dimmed, the crowd’s cheers slowing to a drone. Alice’s hands glowed brighter, heat surging, and she froze, the ritual’s pull tightening. She bolted for the exit, Kane’s voice calling, Liam’s plea echoing, Mira’s whisper lingering, Rhea’s taunt biting, Elara’s touch fading. The cult’s plan was a noose, and she was its knot.

Chad then returned his gaze to Alpha Zavier, I thought that after you guys had stolen that book about the ring, you took time to read it. Alpha Zavier and Omega Yna exchanged glances. “The only important part was about the ring and what was to happen on the day of full moon,” Omega Yna replied. “Are you sure?” Chad asked. Alpha Zavier looked at Omega, small balls of sweat started forming on her forehead. For a moment, she was confused and had no answer to that simple question. “Well, that book has every information that you needed, need, will need. If you are planning to attack Xander's pack again, just forget it,” Chad stated.

She raised her look and spoke. "The strongest among you can come forth." The students turned to look at Sara and Aldophus. 'So much for laying low.' She sighed and then moved toward the desk. "Place your hand on this tablet and read these words loud and clear." She pointed at a marble tablet with inscriptions on it while handing her a small sheet. 'Never reveal the location of the academy, the secrets of the academy, the activities of the academy, the teachings of the academy….' An oath was written on it which basically prevented him to speak of anything regarding the academy to outsiders.

I needed some ibuprofen and coffee if I wanted to survive the day. “Yes?” I called out. Zion swung my door open, and I knew something was seriously wrong. There was panic in those eyes of his, and he never panicked. Even when others would, he never did. It was something that would make him an effective King. “Get dressed. Someone abducted Angel. We need you at the academy since you are more sensitive than others when it comes to picking up on wavelengths and visions.” I threw my blanket off and rushed into the closet, quickly getting changed into some jeans and a tank top before slipping my feet into a pair of shoes.

“The place must have been made with Marael and Sahara’s magic, and now that they’re gone, it’s falling apart. We need to get out of here before it falls down around us!” Our steps heighten as the ground begins to thunder, and rocks barrage us from the ceiling. “We need to say the spell. Tell me what it is!” I yell out again. Azazel reaches into his pocket and takes out the book, rifling clumsily through it as he maneuvers around falling stone and marble. “Say the words, Qota uz mnaez whence la yoza, xoyt qae aeun laenhg!” Take us from whence we came back to our world. I repeat the words, holding tightly to the amulet as our bodies are jostled by the quaking ground. Once I say the words, the

her father whispered, stepping closer. “It is,” her mother said, her voice trembling with awe. “She’s been blessed. By Nyx and the Moon Goddess.” Zoe frowned, confusion knitting her brow. “What does it mean?” “It means you’re destined for something far greater than any of us,” her mother said, her voice heavy with emotion. “But we’ll explain more later. For now, you need to rest. You leave for Nighthaven Academy tomorrow.” As the celebration resumed, Zoe’s thoughts swirled with the revelations. She found a moment of quiet near the edge of the garden, watching the lanterns sway in the breeze. Her mother’s words, the mark on her forehead, the connection with her wolf - it was all too much.