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To be able to deliver the message to Catherine, the three decided to arrange for one of them to run out desperately. In the end, Ronin and Withal teamed up to protect Zobber and let her escape. "Catherine, could it be someone from the Breens?" Zobber thought about it, and of all the people they had offended recently, the most powerful were the Breens. Catherine thought for a moment and dismissed Zobber's answer. "Shane doesn't know about my relationship with the Hacker Alliance yet!" "We've been exposed when we went back to Florona this time. Maybe that was when he found out!" said Zobber.

Hugo said in a thoughtful tone. “Hah. See I told you”. Caterina softly banged the fork at the table but was frozen the next moment at what Hugo said. “We should take our share right now”. Hugo stood up followed by Luca and Caterina only realized when she was captured and thrown over her shoulder to be eaten alive. ---- Tabby

There was no windows in the room or any weapons that we could use. "Lina, we need a plan", Quinn said over the clawing sounds. "My mate is on the way", I said before biting my lip. He should've been here already what was taking so long? Before I could blink the door was ripped off its hinges and landed flat on the floor. I didn't have time to process anything as two black panthers appeared before me. Their eyes glowed brightly as they stared me down. "Fuck! You didn't say anything about them being panther shifters", Quinn said but I was too stunned to speak. There was a shuffling sound before one of the panthers started shifting and then Jace appeared before me.

"Allies in the shadows. The ones who've been watching, waiting to see if we could really do this. They'll come forward now." His arms tightened around her. "And then?" "And then we keep going." She pressed a kiss to his skin. "Until there's nothing left to hide." Outside, the city glittered below, indifferent to the power shifts occurring in its midst. But in that room, two wolves held each other and knew that whatever came next, they would face it together. The rogue assets had fallen. The hidden network was exposed. And in the shadows, allies were finally ready to emerge.

Most were sheer lace, but I stopped when I pulled out a black teddy that had a gaping hole right in the crotch. "Jordan? Why is there... a hole in the middle?" I asked, my face heating up. He smirked, stepping closer until his bare chest was inches from my face. "Easy access, kitty cat. I don't want anything slowing me down when I want to take you." He took the bag from my hand and set it aside. "I have a confession to make, Catherine." My heart sank. My mind went straight to the worst-case scenario. Was he gonna tell me he really did kill rogues? Was he gonna tell me our marriage was a lie? Or what confession did he want to make?"

I never got used to the strange eye color of the Lunous, and after hearing Macy's story, I doubt I ever will. The crowd erupts in applause, and the announcer retreats as the two girls enter the arena. They appear to circle each other before settling into their positions in the pit. Bronte's dark skin glints in the sunlight, and Cynthia's silver eyes look so piercing that they give me chills. After a few tense moments of stillness, the two transform into their wolf, and a loud roar breaks the tension as they fight in combat. The Lunous girl, Cynthia, utilizes her heightened speed to go straight for Bronte's dark-furred neck, and it's immediately clear who will win.

Silence lingered in the room as Catherine grappled with her decision, her fingers nervously intertwining as she contemplated her next words. "Catherine," Mr. Devan called out, patiently awaiting her response. Catherine's heart raced as she grappled with the decision to reveal what was in her mind, but his use of her real name, Catherine, infused her with an unimaginable surge of courage. She drew a deep breath and began to speak, her voice tremulous but resolute. "I'm... I'm tired of being Caitlin, tired of this hair color. I want everyone to know that I'm not Caitlin, I'm not Dario's fiancée. I've never had any relationship with him. I want them to know that I'm Catherine, with black hair,

Then my voice — with pills that dulled everything until even fear felt far away. For days, I was too tired to think. But exhaustion doesn’t erase truth. It only buries it under fog until something sharp drags it back to the surface. Mine came one evening, when I saw a newspaper clipping left behind by a nurse. “Grey Moon Strengthens Alliance with the Northern Dominion — Alpha Damien and Lady Celeste Announce Formal Partnership.” My breath hitched. Lady Celeste. Formal partnership. No mention of me. No mention of the Luna. They were rewriting history while I rotted in white sheets.

There was a total silence in the ballroom. All guests were holding their breaths in anticipation and waiting for the final revealment. Which lady’s hand would be taken by the King? Who would eventually become the noblest woman in the werewolf world? Under everyone’s anxious gaze, Damien stopped in front of Ellington. Ellington rounded her eyes abruptly. Was it her? Was Damien picking her as his Luna?! “My god…YES!!!” She couldn’t hold back her excitement and burst out crying before Damien said anything:

I quickly answered the call. "Hello, is this Alpha Aidan of Nightblade Pack?" A man's voice came through the phone. "Yes. Who are you?" I asked cautiously. "Eric. I'm an officer with the International Werewolf Council. I have some unfortunate news to tell you." There was a pause on the other end, and I felt a bad premonition, my heartbeat racing. "Your mate, Luna Freya, was in a plane crash. We need you to come and identify the body."