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EDINA POV It’s hard to tell when it’s day or night in the Twilight Court—always hovering somewhere in between, caught in that breathless moment before the sun tips too far or the stars take full command. But when the air cools just enough to sink into your bones and the wind whispers like it’s trying not to wake something—that’s how you know it’s evening. I shift in the satin sheets, stretching slowly. A weight anchors me. Rhaenan’s arm draped across my waist.

Yvonne asked me to focus on a beam of light on the ceiling. I concentrated on the light. After a few minutes, she asked gently, “Who are you?” “Aurora Twilight.” “Do you know Harry Chalamet?” “Yes, I do.” “No, you don’t.” “I do. I know him. No… I don’t know him.” “You don’t know him.” “I… don’t know him.”

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“I saw you going out every night back then, trying to take care of this pack that was on the verge of falling apart. So, I knitted this shawl for you.” “Wait! What did you say? On the verge of falling apart? What do you mean?” “Too many scandals," Theana answered calmly. "Starting with Alejandra, who’s disabled and became a curse; then Alexis, who deceived so many people; Alpha Albert, who’s actually a lycan and has been faking his identity as an alpha werewolf all this time; and then the rumors about your forbidden relationship with Alexis and Alejandra—even if they’re not identical twins, of course you can’t have both of them.”

If I didn’t walk, his arm would have pushed me again. “What test? Whether or not you could growl me to my death?” “You’re a funny, funny girl.” He gave a peck on my cheek. Those soft, warm, wet lips… and I nearly swooned. “So you saw Twilight? Secretly? I thought you hated it.” “What can I say? I needed to find out why female wolves were crazy about a vampire.” “You found out why?” “Yep. They liked when he sparkled in the sun.” “You’re kidding.”

“You leave or run from the castle without my permission, I'll have your head.” Fear began to creep inside of me. I wondered if I had made the right choice or if death would have been more merciful. I screamed to the goddess why she would not let me die, rather endure a life of torment. “Why would I want to seduce the Lycans?” I thought to myself. “And what pack had Lycans in them. More than one.” Then she said, “Welcome to Vargthorn.” I paused. “Vargthorn? It couldn't be,” I said to myself.

Clementine POV A few days have passed and Fin and Creed are still not getting along, the two twins are also involved. I don’t know why they are fighting. All I know is they all hate Fin. Every morning I see Fin across from our room, waiting for me while carrying red roses. Sometimes I wonder if he has eaten or not because he was there too early so every time I see him I let him into our room and feed him even though it is forbidden and against the room rules. I wonder if Fin is happy with what he is doing to propose to me. I'll admit that I like him but I still don't want to let Fin know because I'm afraid that he might just play with my feelings. There are rumors that ... Fin was a great Pl

It had taken almost six months for them to coordinate a time for both to be present here in Twilight Woods. Not only will Wyatt's Beta position be up for discussion, but his murder of Vincent. And the vampire must decide whether or not he should be punished for killing a sire. I was so fixated by the slow ticking of the clock, that I was nearly knocked down when Helena launched herself onto my legs in an attempt to escape the “Daddy monster”. “Hewlp me, mama,” she screamed as Wyatt rounded the corner of the island. I scooped her up quickly, running away with her as she giggled over my shoulder.

Reflexively, Sarah's hand reached up to touch one of the lengthy scars on her face. Nate was aware that her coven had never taken well to the unwritten agreement between the magical beings of Elmwood. They were apprehensive near members of this other supernatural species because of previous experiences. Nate muttered, "I said, ignore them," and started along the broad sidewalk. She froze, though, just as she was about to turn away. One of the wolves had come into view for her. He was tall, handsome, and trim. He had the same tanned skin, dark hair, and bright green eyes as someone Nate had known in the past. His and hers met in the gaze. She was unable to turn away.

She hated herself for it. She jerked away, standing abruptly. “I’m tired. I should sleep,” she said quickly, avoiding his gaze. Ryan studied her for a moment longer before rising to his feet. “As you wish,” he said curtly. He turned and left without another word, the door clicking softly behind him. Claire sagged against the bed, her knees weak. She reached under the pillow and clutched the silver key tightly. Change the ending... Could she really do it? Could she rewrite her twisted fate?