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I rolled my eyes internally at myself. She stepped toward Azrael in an intimidating manner, towering above her. The little witch was a few inches shorter than me, so Onyx looked like one of those long-legged runway models compared to her. Except she was far from a model and more of a fierce, assassin-type, vampire killing machine. Acelin had stepped out to handle some business or whatever leaving me and Azrael on our own to get more acquainted and familiarized with each other once we had been given the go ahead that she was welcome by Claudis.

Daniel growled and shut Dax out. "Dax," his mother called when she reached him. "Are you alright?" she asked softly, her eyes filled with concern for him. "Of course, Mother. I am fine," Dax replied calmly, his lips curled in a fake smile as he looked at his mother's face. Their eyes met, and Luna Stella drew a deep breath. "Dax," she called, her tone steady but firm. "My wolf, Lena, feels Wendy and her parents were not lying. Lena strongly believes that you did touch that mute. Is that true? You don't have to lie to me. I am your mother," Luna Stella said. She was an Omega by birth. She exerted her aura, wanting to see through her son's face.

“North Storm! I promised you the head of the villain, and I have delivered. I have brought Jeremy to face his punishment!” The crowd whispered, clapped, and roared happily. Stellan raised his hand for silence, and the air went still. “But revenge is not the only good news I bring,” Stellan continued. “I have also brought someone vital to me and to this pack—my future Luna, Leona Lombardi. I demand you treat her with the same respect you show me. A formal introduction will follow during the Town Hall.” I observed the crowd, identifying my enemies in an instant. Stellan’s mother’s jaw went tense—she was visibly displeased. The blonde was on the verge of tears. A handsome blonde guy nearby narr

What? "Cole is being crowned today, the elders have accepted him, he is officially taking the Alpha's throne today, he sent us here because he wanted you to watch it." For a long moment... Lilith simply stared. Her lips parted but no words came. It felt as though the entire dungeon had begun spinning around her. "So..." she whispered. "There's no miracle? No rescue? Nothing? Oliver is really gone?" The older guard looked away pitifully. "Lady Lilith, the Alpha's funeral took place a week ago, we all attended, the entire pack mourned him properly and paid our last respect, he is truly gone."

“Juniper smells of Sage as well. I, Leola Ramos, soul sister to Juniper Hawthorne, swear an oath of protection and loyalty to her child, Willow. I pledge to keep her safe from harm from her father and will hold her secrets, her abilities and her heart protected through my love and care until the time her mother is returned to her.” The oath hits me in the chest with a punch that pushes my back slightly. Zale looks as shocked by her words as I am. Then he moves. “Witch!” He yells and stands quickly, pulling me behind him protectively. His hands are clawed and raised in warning, as Leola gets up from her chair and slowly kneels down on the floor before us. There is a silver shimmer to the air

Raven DeLuca said and tilted his head. He's always impatient. For me, Raven is the most troublesome member of Nexus. He kills people for enjoyment. He enjoys killing people; he's often called "Nexus’ psychopath" by other underground organizations. For him, seeing the blood of the people he kills is entertaining. He also often disobeys his role in operations, which is why our new leader, Liham Candreva, keeps a close eye on him. He's not an official member but he became the leader because of his capabilities. He knows how to handle all of us.

If Kael felt like steady heat, this man felt like lightning waiting to strike. He leaned against one of the porch posts, arms crossed, dark hair pulled back loosely at his neck. His eyes were lighter than Kael’s — amber with flecks of green — and far less guarded. “Let me guess,” she said. “Also a werewolf. Also weirdly intense.” His grin was quick and sharp. “Ronan. Second-in-command. And I prefer ‘charmingly intense.’” She huffed a small laugh before she could stop herself. “Lena. Newly traumatized.”

I replied evenly. “For him,” Voss said softly. “Yes.” Letty’s hand tightened in mine. I could feel her pulse, it was steady but fast. Voss’s gaze moved to her. “And this must be Letty.” He said “Yes.” I answered She met his eyes without lowering hers. “Leticia Wells.” He studied her a moment longer than necessary. “Strong,” he murmured. “Good.” Helena stepped forward slightly. “This is not your arena tonight, Director.”

The salty air is thick and heavy. I would much rather be lounging on the spectacularly white beach, my toes buried deep in the warm, dry sand, the cool, invigorating spray from the ocean misting on my skin. But I am here. Working. I’m always working. It’s the only thing that keeps me sane. “What about the second daughter?” Weiland asks, lowering his voice slightly. “Leila?” “Apparently, she’s not of divine blood. The mother, the former Luna, had a bit of a thing for Omegas. Sick, twisted shit.” I don’t usually gossip, especially about the tower wolves, but this one is too juicy, too dark, to just let it go.

“There is also something you need to know about Lena. I sent her to you for a reason. She is also a special wolf. She is a white wolf with silver eyes. Her abilities will complement yours and Isaac’s. She has an important ability now. She just doesn’t know how to use them. I know Winnie will recognize her wolf when she meets her.” I nodded in understanding, “Okay. I want to start working with her on fighting styles too.” She nodded, “She will need that. She will need to know how to work with her rage instead of fighting to push it deeper inside… like you did.” I shrugged, “I didn’t know I would need my rage later.” She chuckled, “It’s what needed to be done. While you were pushing it down, i