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"Exactly! Don't just let her sit there. Give us a little mouth-to-mouth action and pour her a drink!" For once, Peter ignored the crude jeers of his friends. His hand gripped her waist tightly and pulled her closer to him in a protective way. Then, he downed the glass of liquor offered to him effortlessly before countering, "She's new to places like this. Don't scare her." "Aww! You're already getting protective of her. Mr. Sullivan, this public display of affection is killing me!" "Shh, keep it down. Can't you see that Mrs. Sullivan is still sitting there?"

"The Moonstone is still sensitive. It’s bonded to the one who restored it. My wolf... he’s quiet now, but he’s picky. He’s developed a very specific taste for rain and mint." He turned back to her, a small, hopeful smirk playing on his lips. "If you ever find that Brooklyn is too loud, or if you just want to see what a billionaire does for fun when he’s not fighting for his soul... the gates are always open for you." Maya looked at the Silver Moonstone sitting on the nightstand, then back at the man who was no longer just a client. She thought about her tiny office, her cold coffee, and her predictable life. Then she thought about the hum of the mountain and the spark that happened every tim

“And yet, it does.” Sira’s fingers tightened around her staff. The crystals embedded in it flickered once more, but this time the light that bloomed within them was not blue it was silver. She dropped her gaze to her hand, horror flickering across her face. The Citadel’s pulse was now moving through her.

, Rose slightly pinched my cheeks. "Thank you", I said. We continued to chat. After a while, April and Rain joined us. "Wow, girls", Aston said coming towards us. Aston Silver, alpha of the Silver pack. The silver pack was a sister pack of Grey Lake. During my grandfather's time, our pack grew rapidly and the human town near our pack grew into our borders. My grandfather's brother Josh Silver took care of the pack which was another side of town. Eventually, people from that side accepted Josh as their Alpha and his descendants continued his position. We're still sharing revenue, strength, school, health services, and many more.

“No, no. You’re one hundred percent right. I’m trying to turn over a new leaf.” “It’s nice,” she said shyly. “You know what?” I chuckled. “I think so too.” We got quiet, each of us in our own thoughts. The guys next to me were chatting, and I hadn’t been paying attention until one of them mentioned Silverpine. “What are you talking about, Dude?” one of them asked the other. “I’m telling you, Dude, Silverpine fell,” he repeated. “No freaking way.” “Yeah, way.” “Where did you hear that shit?”

“But I always feel that my mate was supposed to be you.” I shook my head. “Nothing is supposed to be, Alexander. We must learn to let go of the things that do not belong to us.” The following morning, I packed my luggage and knocked on Laura's bedroom door. I slipped a small pouch containing the iron coins I saved over the years and a few pieces of premium animal pelts into her hands, speaking calmly. “Laura, thank you for taking care of me all these years. These are the things I managed to save up, please accept them as my return for your kindness in raising me.”

Chef Isabelle Moreau continued,trying to calm them down, “and I can see the men are not impressed… by my idea of distraction except for our diva Luke, of course—he’s blushing. Next week we will have the female version so don't think the men have it easy." The entire class burst into laughter. Chef Isabelle Moreau turned to the strikingly handsome tall man beside her. “Please introduce yourself, Silver.” Silver Adams. Popular Italian Model. He was dressed in luxurious royal attire as part of his latest campaign, promoting a high-end fashion brand. He bowed slightly like Royalty with a gloved hand across his chest in a smooth, confident gesture that only heightened the energy in the room. “I’m

Silver whispered into my ears. “Ohh not to worry Silver, I never lose a bet, so just seat back and enjoy the show you are about to see,” I responded with a smirk.

“Crap, Shark is here?” Rand asked as he leaned forward seeming way more interested. I watched as muscular blonde guy with short cropped hair stepped up making the crowd go insane. “Who is this Shark guy?” I asked leaning into Silver She also had her eyes fixed on the ring now. “He comes around once in a while. He’s a beast in the ring and super hot. But he’s also a massive jerk who hates Kaden and Dylan.” “Hey,” Rand wrapped his arms around Silver from behind. “Who are you calling hot?”

The air shimmered with latent magic, words hanging like dew. Ari raised her staff, channeling a stabilizing ring of energy. “Listen to me,” she said, her voice steady though her heart pounded. “The world is rewriting itself because the pact we made the Silver Pact was never meant to last forever. It was a bridge between silence and renewal. Iluren has crossed that bridge, and now so must we.” A young adept stood. “And what are we crossing into?” Siran answered for her. “A conversation that has no end.”