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Is it truly him? Silence. Helios starts tapping his leathered shoes in anxiety. More silence. “What should we do Elena?” Helios finally asks. I fish for the leaf in my pocket, hoping and praying that the end of our search has finally come. With a pounding heart, I pull out the crystallized leaf and hold it over the dead man's body. We all stare at it. And stare some more. But nothing happens, the leaf does not glow. It is not him, this was a decoy.

It was raining in Geneva when Kaya closed the final Living Ledger. Not a storm just a soft, persistent rain that coated the olive leaves and turned the dirt path through the garden into gentle mud. The kind of rain that nourished without demanding notice. The kind of rain that said: you’ve done enough now. She sat beneath the fourth tree with the last volume of testimony in her lap hand-bound, no digital backup. Amani had insisted this edition remain tactile. “Because some truths need to be felt in the fingertips before they reach the mind.”

Kael watched as the leaves drifted downward, curling gently before touching the ground. He knelt to gather them, holding them as though they might vanish. “They die?” he asked quietly. Lyra shook her head. “They rest. Death is not the end of warmth. It is its echo returning to the Flow.” The Flame Child stepped forward, their firelight dancing across the fallen leaves. “When one fire fades,” they said, “another waits in the dark, ready to spark.” The Children listened, half in awe, half in fear.

She followed him out the forest and collapsed upon the earth. Her feet had walked but a distance from the green place of her birth. She faded into a flower that would bloom on one bright eve— *He could not take from the forest what was never meant to leave< I did not know when a tear slide down my face The last line hung in the air like smoke—soft and sorrowful. > He could not take from the forest what was never meant to leave. The final note faded, and for a moment, the entire clearing was silent.

Lever's point of view "For my son, Lever Winchester, stay handsome as your father Rifle Winchester. I've been seeking for a justice for my parents and grandfather, but I couldn't stay with your side, I can't see you growing up. But I confidence, your mother won't neglecting you. You're my last asset, until we meet my Lever Winchester," I read on the paper. He wrote a letter, before he died for me? I looked at the old paper I was holding, I re-read the last sentence in the letter in front of me.

Hello, my lovely readers Finally! Another season is done and we are entering the finale season of The Last Alpha Standing! Things have been a rollercoaster even for me. I could not believe that time flies so fast that this novel is already at its climax and down to its ending. I thank you all for your support and for reading my story.

Jake opened the door and moved out of the way. Mercedes was unhappy, but there was nothing she could do about it. The decision was made and she had to leave. It is what is best for everyone except her. Once again, she had to part ways with something. The last time she did it, it was not as painful as that because she was not leaving anyone behind. Now she is leaving Crystal, and she won't even remember her and not any of the moments that they shared. Life really had it out for her. Nothing was going well. She didn't even tell Crystal that she had nowhere to go.

Kane said but Murphy wasn't buying what he was saying. His concern was how he could save his father but he knows he won't be able to do that. "What's the point of being an Alpha when there is no Werewolf left?" Murphy uttered. "Son... Please do it! You'll understand this when you grow up. Kill me now! Please" Kane said, already coughing and his pulse getting weak. Murphy stretched his hands forward and his fingers became longer. "Save travels, Father" He said and struck his father on his neck before breaking into tears.

“After one last job, he said… I could be released, but I didn't believe it. I'm also certain that he won't tell me anything else because I want to let him go.” “So, what do you mean? Why are you telling me all this now? Let me sympathize with you? Or what?!” Lia can feel herself feeling frustrated, annoyed and also angry. He really couldn't stop thinking about what Salsa said. Did he now want to ask her for help? Or did he want to ask himself to stop Leo's evil actions? Leah didn't understand at all.

Finally, Chief Virjan spoke, announcing our arrival. “This is it, Ari. The home of the Nightleaf.” As we reached the ground where the Nightleaf grows, I was in awe at the sight. The rare plant was everywhere, small fields of Nightleaf stretching out before me. I knelt on the ground, captivated by the beautiful flower with leaves resembling the crescent moon, and tiny white flowers sparkling like bright stars under the moonlight. It felt magically stunning, as if the plant's leaves were plucked from the night sky itself. The Chief smiled at my amazement with the magical plant they proudly cultivated.