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she added, smiling at her. Then suddenly, Lilac saw unrecognition in Emily’s eyes. “Oh, my apologies; I neglected to introduce myself.” She chuckled softly. “My name is Lilac, and I am Dillon’s sister,” she stated. Emily was taken aback when she learned that Dillon had a sibling. However, she was aware that their personalities were distinct. Dillon is cold and authoritative; he’s a Beta, after all, whereas Lilac is a happy-go-lucky one. “We’re so relieved that you’ve regained consciousness,” Millie said as she assisted her in sitting up. “I’ll check your vital signs, and then you can eat, all right?”

“I’m Dallas. I’m Ray’s cousin and one of his pack betas.” Leah smiled at him and they began talking about what it was like being apart of the pack. After the song ended, Dallas was replaced by his older brother Jagger. While both men had the Winston dark hair, they did not have their blue eyes. Instead, Dallas and Jagger had grey eyes that had a hint of green in them. Jagger explained that the four were related on Ray’s father’s side. Their fathers were brothers who had died along with Ray and Francesca’s mom during a rogue attack many years ago, and that was how Ray became pack Alpha.

That's how life works. I stare blankly at the picture, my brain exploding to bits in great silence. There he stands beside Mister Andreyev. Their deep gray eyes match so perfectly. Their facial features make them appear just like brothers. Their smile is weirdly identical. I heave a sigh of dismay. He's Mister Andreyev's son — Ryle. *****

Chapter 30 Rylee Hart Rylee Hart took the glow even though she was dressed in simple clothes that ordinary people wear. Her halo was so strong that it astonished everyone. Lily's expression turned ugly when everyone stopped complimenting her for Rylee Hart. 'Did young Miss Rylee come here to audition?' 'It turns out that young Miss Rylee is also a white Tigress fan.' 'If young Miss Rylee passes the audition for white Tigress movie, that means her entertainment future will be incredible.' People started

when in fact we can burn this forest down into ashes. As soon as I set my foot on the village's gate, Gran, my childhood friend, came running to me. "Sera! The elder Fyre is looking for you." He said. He guided me towards the elder's house but while walking he kept telling about nonsense and when we were near the elder's house, I got irritated and said, "For the record Gran, you are the noisiest man I've ever met." and walked away, leaving him smiling, don't ask me why that's just how he is.

I stood behind her so that they would have a full view of her; after all, she was the Luna. “On behalf of the alpha, I want to specially welcome you all to our pack, Axelland,” Lyra said warmly, her voice carrying authority yet kindness. “Most of you know me as I have been with you for the past year. But for those who don’t know me, my name is Lyra. I am Damien’s mate, and this is Denise, his sister. He has been incredibly busy, but he extends his wishes and says he will come and see you when he has the time.”

Blake’s POV As I ascend the hill with Alpha Victor, an electric tension fills the air. The moonlight bathes us, illuminating the path and casting long shadows that dance with each step we take. The transformation grips us instantly. Victor's Lycan, a formidable figure in its own right, pales in comparison to the sheer size and strength of my own. Standing there, I see the recognition in Victor's eyes as he nods subtly, acknowledging my power dynamic.

Even the children were happy to see him like this. “Luna!” The moment shattered. We both turned at the same time. Mira. She stood at the edge of the training field, dressed in a fitted cream blouse and sharp sunglasses, waving far too enthusiastically. And for a second, I could have sworn that Nolan tensed beside me. He didn't move, however, the smile that was on his face almost instantly shifted. “Are you ready for our shopping date?” she called out, voice carrying just enough cheer to sound false. “Don't tell me that you forgot?”