A Trip to Werewolf Central
She couldn't quite grasp what had happened, but one thing pierced her with absolute clarity—that body was no longer me.
The sickening smell of decay grew heavier, cutting through the room's perfume. At last, Lily decided she wouldn't wait any longer. It was time to let the "Luna" go.
So, when Ryan got back from the Northlands, the first thing he saw upon arriving at the Alpha's estate was Lily and several werewolf attendants closing the coffin.
The heavy wooden lid was already halfway shut, its silver-inlaid edges engraved with the Luna's crest.
Ryan lunged forward, eyes bloodshot, only to stumble over his own feet and crash heavily against the coffin.
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