The Lycan King's Outcast Omega
"The full moon approaches. Three nights from now, it will reach its peak. If they have all the necessary elements, they could attempt such a ritual then."
The timing aligns perfectly with the conclusion of the Choosing Gala, when Alexander would traditionally announce his match. A cold certainty settles in my stomach. "I need to warn him."
"You'll do more than warn him," Thalia says firmly. "You must give him this." She reaches into her robes and withdraws a small amulet—a silver disc etched with the same spiral pattern as my birthmark, suspended on a leather cord. "It belonged to your mother, and her mother before her. It protects true mates and strengthens their bond against outside interf