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The celestial guide, a guardian of cosmic wisdom, assured them that their journey was far from over, and the harmonious currents would guide them through the cosmic tapestry that awaited. And so, Victoria and Alexander ventured forth into the uncharted astral realms—a continuation of their cosmic odyssey. The echoes of the celestial convergence resonated in the astral landscapes, creating a harmonious path that led to celestial horizons yet to be explored. The couple's love story, now enriched by the celestial convergence, became a cosmic saga—an eternal dance that echoed through the vast expanse of the universe.

And outside, among the silver clouds of the new dawn, two small constellations began to shine side by side, identical, resplendent, linked by an invisible thread of light. It was the sign. The sisters had returned. And time, once again, began to tell its story. The End. ✨

A cheer went up as the swearing loyalty ended and they were officially one giant pack. “Zeke from Moonlight, Chadwick From Black Sands, Polly from City Lights, Douglas from Silver Mountain, Shea from Dark Water, Asher from Red Wood, Logan from the Hunters, and Jace from Cross River, you are all my Beta’s, all hold a seat on this council, and are the point of command for your section of this one united pack! We are now unified!” Nora exclaimed! A second louder cheer rose up as people clapped and embraced each other. Each council member looked proud and happy. Jace slipped his hand around Nora’s waist, his hand touching her pregnant belly.

I sat at the edge, arms crossed as I stared at nothing in particular. "You’re distracted," Gideon remarked, stepping closer. "Your father gives you one order, and suddenly you’re lost in your thoughts." I clenched my jaw. "I’m fine." Gideon chuckled. "You know, your father isn’t wrong. That girl—Luna—she’s nothing but trouble. You think it’s a coincidence the Revenants are after her?" I turned to glare at him. "Maybe she’s a victim in all of this." He scoffed. "Or maybe she’s the reason it’s all happening. The prophecy speaks of a child of dusk and moonlight, doesn’t it? You ever stop to think she might be the key to bringing the Revenants back?"

“No one questions the mentor. No one suspects the one giving guidance. Get in. Get her alone. Drive a wedge between them. Make her doubt him. Make him doubt her. And when they finally start to splinter, I move in.” “And do what?” I turned slowly. “Burn everything.” Estrella held the vial like it was burning her skin. “What if they see through it? What if Delilah shows up while I’m—” “She won’t,” I said. “She’s out of town for the solstice. Healing retreat. My spies confirmed it.” “And if she cuts it short?” “Then you improvise.” Estrella nodded once. Tight. Resigned. “When does the shift start?” she asked.

My hand instinctively went to the crescent-moon necklace and then to my stomach. And now it’s bare that the Moon Goddess never lied. The Omega who was meant for only servitude and death was now the ruler of the Shadowfang Pack. I was an Omega, now an Alpha and carrying an Alpha—the heir to the Bloodfang throne. Indeed, the crescent mark has meaning, the symbol of the Moon Goddess’s c hosen, capable of bridging the broken world, and here it’s bare. The end.

“That’s why you sent Kai away, is it not?” I offered a thin smile in response and held out my arm. She took it. "What were you and Kai talking about?” I ignored the guests trying to catch my attention on our way out the door. I’d reached my small talk quota for the night. "Andromeda. The constellation,” Vivian clarified. She gestured at the hyper-realistic projection splashed across the glass dome. Different constellations twinkled down at us, including Andromeda. The projection was scientifically inaccurate since many of the constellations depicted wouldn’t appear together in the same place, but fantasy trumped reality at Valhalla.

"I don't belong to anyone." "No. But you're choosing to be with someone. There's a difference." She goes quiet. Thinking. Processing. Then she lifts our joined hands and presses a kiss to my knuckles. Brief. Soft. Devastating. "When this is over," she whispers, "we'll talk." Micah speaks from the back seat before I can respond. "I can feel them already. The serum wolves. From here." The moment breaks. I shift back into Alpha mode. "How many?" Theo asks, already pulling out his tablet to update the tactical plan.

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