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They could create new lives for themselves, be whatever they wanted to be. Whilst we were idly standing around waiting, Luca approached Alpha Bain and I. "Excuse me Luna." I was surprised to realise he'd come over to talk to me and not Alpha Bain. "I apologise that I haven't introduced myself yet. With all the chaos that has happened within the last few hours I haven't really found the right opportunity. I am Luca, Alpha Bain's Beta. It is an absolute pleasure to finally meet you." He summed up whilst bowing his head in a gesture of respect.

“I have to change into my suit.” “You’re dressed fine.” Ashley waves her hand at my shorts and oversized t-shirt. “The more skin, the better.” “Whhaat kind of appointment is it?” I squint at her. “We’re going to see Cason Watts.” She wiggles her eyebrows. “A tattoo?” My jaw drops. *** “Luna, have you thought about your tattoo?” Cason holds a sketch pad. “Anything on the walls out front you like?” “I saw one…” I feel my heart beat faster. “It has a rose and then there’s a dagger sitting on top, but I want the dagger to go through the middle of the rose, like it’s stabbing it.”

_*]:min-w-0"> Luna's mark pulsed. Steady. Insistent. _*]:min-w-0"> Like a heartbeat. _*]:min-w-0"> Or a warning. _*]:min-w-0">

Her vision washed over with white as the Heartstone merged with the temple’s magic. Heat gathered in her spine, surging upward, fracturing through her ribs. She inhaled sharply, gripping the radiant floor. The symbol below her glowed one final time and then— It melded into her flesh. Rowan stood still. “Luna… your hand…” Silver patterns spread across her palm like liquid ink—twisting lines, ancient glyphs, a crescent moon at the center. The same design that was etched into the floor just moments before. Kai blinked. “Is that… a tattoo or a curse?”

She said, “and I'm sure they were only after me.” “I think so too,” the alpha supported. “They kept charging after your mother,and only tried to harm me when I defended her.” Blaine's legs shook,and he dragged his hands down his face as he exhaled a quick huff. “And you didn't see any of these men's faces?” The Luna shook her head. “I recognised their tattoos though.” “What kind of tattoos?” She glanced at me like it hurt to do so,and at that point it seemed her upper lip was always perpetually curled up–her nose wrinkled–whenever she stared at me.

He uttered, causing my brows to furrow as I took in his words. “But... I’m not even officially a Luna yet, aren't I?” I glanced at Damien over my shoulder and he is currently tracing my tattoo with his fingers in my skin, sending sparks all over my body again just like he always does when a part of him touches my skin. I shiver. “Sometimes, the tattoo chooses the person itself if it knows that person’s worth. If you haven't noticed it there before, it's because it just came up to your body and it has recognized your capability to rule as the Luna.” His eyes lit up while he was explaining the tattoo.

We notice Hue was staring at Luna. "Hue, what's up?" I asked. "Kyle, I can't believe this. Now that I'm sober, she really looked like Luna." he said. Allen and I almost laugh. "You just notice that?" Allen asked. "No, dude! I mean, in Kyle's painting, Luna has a mole on her left cheek, near her neck. That girl, she has it too!" Allen and I both looked at Luna, and Hue was right. She really has a mole in that very position. I didn't notice that earlier and it made us wonder even more.

Possibly four. "You good?" she asked without looking up. "Yeah," I said. "Yeah, I'm good." Luna had painted fresh wolf prints on her helmet since Wednesday. Small ones, her own handprints reduced to paws, arranged in a running pattern around the crown. I don't know when she'd done it. I don't know how she'd gotten the paint. I chose not to investigate.

That man at the tattoo shop couldn't just be hallucinating things and saying a name too familiar to Elina. Because nothing—no kiss, no promise, no embrace—could protect her from the danger that was already moving closer. And I could feel it, creeping ever nearer, even now. I glanced at my wrist and Luna's name gave me a warm feeling. “Nice tattoo,” She complimented. Her smile didn't reach her eyes for some reason. I smiled. "I need to get something, I will be back." She said. "I can come with you," I Insisted. "No, I can handle do it myself.... It's lady's staff, tampons and all," Elina smiled.

The Luna's sharp glare made me shut up and rearrange my thoughts. Looking down on my socked feet, I said, "I saw a guy and a girl naked...at La Stanza Nera." I didn't know why I added the last part. It was a dire mistake that would land me in trouble, no doubts. Oh, how I'd blown this up. How had gotten Mamma and I into trouble? "A naked guy, you say," the Luna sighed. "Describe him." What? I whipped my head at her. Her deadpanned expression pinched me harder. I pursed my lips. "Uhm...he, uh. He's uhm, dark-haired. Muscled, uhm...has a, uh, wolf tattoo on his arm."