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"When are you going to wake up?" He didn't respond. He couldn't, of course. In the corner, I saw a shelf of books that had both recent and vintage leather-bound novels. I looked over the spines till I saw "The Warrior and the Wolf." Fascinating. Startled at the underlined sections, I pulled it down. The book has been loved on, as seen by the notes in the margins. There were some thoughtful notes. A little snarky. As I read them, I laughed. I certainly did not anticipate a vicious Alpha to act in this manner.

Although the loss of our historical records was a blow to our pack's legacy, I was proud of our members for their tenacity in averting a more disastrous outcome. “Let me see,” Ron said, looking at the books one by one as if he were looking for something. “Is this all?” he asked. “No, elder Ron," the warrior replied, and he pointed to three more warriors coming our way with huge boxes in their hands. They put down everything in front of Ron since he was the one who was more worried about those books.

She deeply wished the warrior had integrated his strategy with her own before executing the discussion with this female. “That… his internal wolf aligns exclusively with the same-gender path… he is of the brotherhood,” she revealed, her eyes locking directly onto Emily’s pupils to read her reaction. Emily nearly permitted her flagon to slip from her fingers, the heated mead sloshing against the rim… The warrior deployed that specific shield!!! “He informed my office that your position and one solitary commander were the sole entities who held possession of this data prior to my own confrontation,” she added, her voice tightly controlled.

We collided, claws and teeth flashing in the dark. But I was too angry. My rage made me reckless. Marcus took advantage of an opening in my attack and sank his teeth into my back leg. Searing pain sent me stumbling. Then Lila shifted. A silver she-wolf. Beautiful and deadly. They ganged up on me. I was quickly outmatched. Blood poured from a dozen wounds, staining the warehouse floor red. Finally, I crashed to the ground, unable to get up. Marcus and Lila shifted back, looming over me.

POV: Kael For several seconds after the warrior delivered his report, nobody spoke. The words lingered heavily inside the throne chamber, refusing to settle into something reasonable. Every battle I had fought, every enemy I had faced, every strategy I had ever built relied on one simple truth: living armies followed predictable rules. The dead did not.

The warrior refused to look away. But every warrior had an Achilles heel. He was hers and she was his. It was time to change that weakness into a strength. “Mate, you’ve kept your secrets long enough,” he growled low. The Alpha in him came to the surface. Panic flared within her and her breathing quickened. He quickly captured her chin to keep her in place when she attempted to break eye contact. “You have some explaining to do.”

Kate's P.O.V. As I pressed my hand on that warrior’s skin, darkness swallowed me whole. The cold hospital room vanished, replaced by a battlefield drenched in blood. The injured warrior staggered across the ruined courtyard, every breath sounding like broken glass scraping his lungs. His wolf growled fiercely as three rogues surrounded him, attacking at once. Despite his injuries, the warrior refused to retreat. He fought like a man protecting something far more valuable than his own life. Claws collided, and growls shook the air as he managed to throw one rogue into a wall before another ripped across his shoulder.

“Because from this day forward, they’ll see you as what you are.” “What’s that?” “My Luna. Their Luna.” I hesitated, then smiled against his shirt. “Then you better start preparing them. Because I’m not exactly the soft, smiling kind of leader.” He pulled back just enough to tilt my chin up. “Good. Because I didn’t fall in love with soft and smiling. I fell in love with a warrior.” “A blind warrior.” “A warrior who sees more than anyone else.” I bit my lip. “You’re going to make me cry.”

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

Taz turn on a small torchlight which he had taken along with him before sneaking inside the sacred library. Every book in the library was about the blood moon beast. Despite the alikeness of all the books, there was a particular one that caught Taz's attention. It was a grey book with ancient inscriptions. He pulled it out, dusted it and hid it inside his garment and hurried out of the hidden room. Unknown to Taz, as he walked out of the room through the secret door and out of the library, the secret room disappeared and there was no secret library there anymore.