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--- The next morning, Elara returned to the library. She was determined to find an answer. She would not give up. She could not give up. The future was too important. Her pack was too important. She found a text tucked away in a dusty corner, its pages yellowed with age. It was bound in leather so old it was cracked and crumbling. She carefully opened it, her fingers gentle on the fragile pages. It was written in an ancient language, the words faded and difficult to read. But as she studied it, she realized it was a record of the First Wolf's life, a chronicle of his creation and his power. It was the most complete account she had ever seen.

Lanzetta so that I am not tempted to make a run for it. When I get out of the shower, I run the towel over my hair as my eyes land on the leather book Ben had asked about last night. "Moon Born Wolves of Alaska," I read the title out loud in a whisper, running my fingertips over its indentations. With a quick glance at the clock on Ben's side of the bed, there are more than four hours before I have to meet with Mrs. Lanzetta. Picking up the book, I flip to the first page and start reading. It starts with what I already know. The Alaskan wolves were said to be the first created by the moon goddess and were highly respected for their connection to divinity.

“She has them tangled. The entire kingdom would be distracted. They will not see us coming until we are already inside them.” The Shadow God turned his head toward the book. “And this?” I picked it up. The leather was warm, which was wrong in this cold. “The Book of Wolves.” “Open it.” I did. The first pages smelled like dust. The writing moved when I wasn’t looking at it, shifting like insects under glass. It spoke of the Aurion wolves. Noble. Bound to the sun. Keepers of law. It spoke of the Noctaryn wolves. Ruthless. Bound to the moon. Keepers of teeth. And then it spoke of someone who had decided to be different.

“Alpha said I could do this on my own. And I can. In fact, I think I just found my way in.” Gillian raised an unimpressed brow. “It wouldn’t happen to be those Trial things people are talking about?” Beau blinked in surprise. “How do you know about them?” At that, the she-wolf laughed aloud. “Pup, I know more than you think. Those Legacy Trials aren’t just opportunities for hazing by future frat bros. It’s a legitimate ordeal a part of some kind of secret society. You don’t just have an “in,” you found the whole damn key.”

“This can go good or bad. The choice is yours.” “If I let him smell me, will it go good?” I meekly asked. He nodded and said in a low tone, “That’s what I’m hoping for.” Snow’s moist nose felt cold as it brushed against the back of my trembling hand. “You’re hoping?” I said with obvious distress. “Just stay as calm as you can and let him sniff you,” Noah ordered. After what had to be the most torturous few minutes of my life, the wolf completed its sniffing of my entire body. I doubted it left one inch out. When it finally walked back to Noah, I heaved a sigh of relief.

Surely there couldn't be two books with the exact same title. How many times she'd been told that the legendary book had disappeared some generations back. That book - or the book, as they always emphasized it - was rumored to hold all the details of their pack history, all the genealogy charts of the genealogy and history of her pack. She was well aware it had been lost for years until hints of its reappearance popped up. It was all too much of a coincidence - the mention of this town, Calderwood, and the presence of the author of Wolf in that place, were like beacons leading her on her search. Not to mention the reference to the book.

I was about to jump over the wall and run to Milo when I saw something that made me stop so fast I almost fell over. Milo had finished his shifting, and where Milo had been standing, there was now a wolf. But not just any wolf. A huge red fiery wolf stood majestically in the ring. It was one of the biggest wolves, probably bigger than some alphas I had seen before. Its beautiful red fur glowed and sparkled like actual flames, reminding everyone of little lights dancing all around it like fireflies. It looked like someone had taken fire from a campfire and shaped it into a wolf.

"Your soul belongs here. We have been guiding you since the day you were born. It is time." "Time for what?" I shifted my weight to test the ground. The blood held my boots like something thickened past moving, refusing to release. "Time to kill the Millennium Wolf," the voice said. "The bloodline that can unlock the abyss of the underworld." The words landed in my chest and sat there without moving.

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“You will find out that you never belonged there in the first place, everything will make sense when you connected with your wolf.” “But to do so I have to be Noah’s mate, he hurt me I don’t want him if he hurts me.” “I understand your pain, but again no one is perfect. Let him try to make it up to you. Your bond is still intact because he didn’t accept your rejection. Go now and try to make it work with Noah. Golden she-wolfs only get one mate in there life. You won’t get another change.” “Wait, I’m so confused right now. I don’t understand…” I was to late to ask anything more. The goddess was leaving me and I felt myself pulling towards somewhere. Then everything around went black again.