Luna's Resolve, Alpha's Eternal Regret
Finally, standing at the doorway with my suitcase, I took one last careful look around this bedroom I had lived in for five years—and in that moment, I found I felt no attachment to it whatsoever.
I turned and left, resolute.
High Sorceress Helena was waiting for me on the pack's back mountain, astride her golden lion mount.
The massive, gentle beast crouched down, inviting me to sit upon its back.
Just as I had placed my suitcase on the lion's back and was about to mount myself, I received a text message—from Lucien.
"Gaia, why are you blocking me from our mindlink again?" He sounded like he was complaining, but he didn't dwell on it. He quickly sent a photo—a picture of the setup for our f
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