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“You could die if you don’t know how to contain your magic or the change. That’s what the academy is for. It’s to help you manage all of it.” “Why me?” my voice quivered. “I don’t get it.” “I wish I could tell you why the huntress chose you, but I don’t have that answer. But, you can find out if you learn how to tap into your magic. You can talk to her yourself.” “I can?” I froze. “She’ll tell me?” Elijah sighed, tipping his head to the side. “Hopefully. Sometimes she doesn't give direct answers, but I think she’s got something big planned for you. I think you’re important.”

“I want to know every bloody thing about them. Especially about their Alpha- Zompano and the brothel owner- Zev. “You must have your reasons, Aira. I trust you,” Zane sighed. “Fine ! I will get back to you with everything tomorrow morning,” he agreed and started to part ways with me to leave for his football practice. However, we all stopped in our tracks when the speakers of the Academy blared out:

"Spare me your bullshit! If you want to disqualify Caleb as a representative and deny him entry into the secret realm, I will fight you even if it means my death! Come on already!" His aura then erupted once again with the full power of a Scion rank one, and he was clearly on the edge and ready to kill! Just another word that rubbed him the wrong way, and it was a deadly melee! Murin did the same, bellowing, "That's right! If you are all insisting on harassing Zoronda, then we will take a large bite out of you even if it kills us!" As he finished, the elders of Zoro Academy suddenly appeared behind them, each of them Ether Lord rank ten!

I look around and ask, “What’s going on?” Phoenix is the one to answer, “The Supernatural Academy is here, they agreed to help take down the Solstice Pack, to end the dictatorship that Emery Garber has put into place. In return, they want use over the Solstice Pack grounds to start over and be the nonprofit that we want.”

The group of women who’d sat with them gasped, and she could tell they were mindlinking from their faces. “Has anyone breached your boundary the past few days?” Zeke asked. Luna Audrey looked Zeke in the eyes only for a moment before she lowered her gaze. Even after the introduction, Audrey had yet to address him directly. Just what the hell had these people heard? Before going to Phoenix Academy, she’d never heard of Zeke or this ‘demon wolf’. And if it was about the tragic incidents at the academy, everyone involved in the fighting had only done what was necessary.

Caleb POV The demon—something from the pixie demon line by the looks of the pink shade to her skin and bright glowing eyes that look like she’s underwater—comes over. Zodiac orders us three more drinks, and we both stay silent until she drops them in front of us. “I hope whoever you’re protecting won’t fuck up your chances with the DHT,” he tells me, pushing a whiskey tumbler toward me. I drink it in one. “Always good seeing you, Zodiac. Tell my father to fuck off when you see him, won’t you?”

Enraged, Jessica wrenched her hand free and hastened towards Willow and the children. Zion approached, inquiring if Marco had gleaned any insights. With a shake of his head, Marco admitted he had none. Disgruntled, Zion strode off, his disbelief evident. Entering the packhouse, Zion returned to the room previously used by his witch and stumbled upon alarming inscriptions in a notebook marked, "He's mine."

ZOE could hear the loud beating of her heart—it was deafening. That aura—she knew who owned it. She looked at Cindy, whose eyes were pierced into her. At this moment, she knew that Cindy was not joking. Cindy reached for her hand and pressed it. “Helios is here,” she whispered, making Zoe nod her head. “I know,” she replied. Zoe closed her eyes for a moment to calm her heart. She counted up to three before she felt the presence of Helios, who sat on her side.

Nicole lifted her chin. “I am Luna by blood and by right. And I will lead. Not as the shadow of a man’s claim. Not as the broken thing you thought you left behind. But as myself. And if any of you doubt that—” her eyes swept the chamber, daring, burning, “—you can stand. And fall.” The words struck like a thrown torch. For a heartbeat, the chamber held its breath. And then the whispers began. They were sharp, frantic, hungry. Wolves exchanging looks, elders murmuring, others leaning back as though already bracing for the war her declaration had summoned.

There would be no return to earlier margins. The academy moved as it always had, bells, formation, cadence, but Elias experienced it differently now. The architecture felt closer, less symbolic and more functional, corridors no longer channels of transition but lines of force. Every space implied outcome. Every silence suggested a choice, he was unshielded, and he was still standing.