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Luther I watched Lexi rest. I can take my eyes off of her. She is so beautiful. And I saw what she could do today and how she took charge. And the worry she had for the warriors and the wolves. “ She is going to be a great Luna.” Diesel said. “ I couldn’t agree more.” I said. While watching Lexi I notice her body starts to glow and pulse different colors and her eyes move rapidly under her lids. I have seen this happen a few times when she dreams. This time seems a little different but I can’t put my finger on it. I’ll have to ask her when she wakes. Lexi scoots closer to me and curls up. Aiden looks over at her “ Is that normal? She didn’t do it last night.” I stroke her back and answer “

I have never noticed that tattoo. “Good, Zahra,” Jasper murmurs. “What else can you see?” “I see the wet patches on your jeans,” I say faintly, realizing whoever's leg that is, is soaked “I can see the amber flecks in your eyes,” I add, noticing the person behind me stiffen slightly. Their breathing hitches, and I only notice because I am syncing my breaths with them. "you're doing great Zahra, one more" Jasper coaxes, "I can see the blue flowers on my comforter"

She shivered and felt weird but only for a while. The lycan prince was surprised to note a flash of red in her eyes as he pulled out of her. "What's that?" "What's what?" She blinked in puzzlement. "Your eyes." His forehead deepened. "What's in them?" She became worried at once. Was something dangerous in her eyes? "There's something in them. A kind of flash. It's..." He could not describe it. And Xylia was waiting for him to describe it. "It's what, Kayden?"

My voice sounded small, echoing against the glass walls. Jinyan walked toward me, his movements slow and deliberate. Without the "Protector" mask, he looked younger, the exhaustion in his eyes more human than mechanical. He stopped just inches away, but he didn't touch me. He was waiting for a signal that wasn't coded in neural frequencies.

"What is wrong?" "I do not—" Jaxon gasped. His eyes flickered. For just a second, they glowed. Not silver like Elijah's wolf. Not gold like some supernatural creatures he had encountered. This was different. Ancient. His eyes lit from within with a pale, cold light that looked like moonlight filtered through water. Power rolled off him in waves. Elijah's wolf dropped into a crouch, instinctively submissive. The sensation was so foreign that Elijah nearly staggered back. Then the light vanished.

I only hoped that Judy wouldn’t keep pressuring him to look into my blindness, because if he got serious and called in a doctor to actually test me, my life would be over. DANIEL”S POV I believed Yara was blind. No one could fake a reflex that deeply. When the pen moved toward her eye, her body did not react in the slightest. There was no tension in her shoulders, no flicker in her pupils, no instinctive pullback. The body never lied like that. I sat alone in my study, replaying the moment again and again. I trusted my judgment, but I had learned long ago that certainty required more than one angle.

I turned to the mirror and saw my red hair that was highlighted with white. We thanked the doctor and the nurse who has assisted us throughout the stay in the small clinic. We went back on the trail and this time, we were cautious in everything that was surrounding us. We fought beasts with beasts as we go further into the mountains. I was grateful that Zale was with me because I am still weak and am lack mana. I haven't fully restored my mana yet and so we just stuck into walking instead of flying.

“If I were to tell you that I now have X-ray vision… Would you think that I’m spewing nonsense?” Stanley smiled. He curved his right index finger a little before gently scratching her nose. “Darling, have you been reading too many novels? Hmm?” He still sounded affectionate. “It’s true… It started when the white jade pendant shattered and turned into spots of light that entered my eyes,” Xyla said earnestly. It didn’t seem like Xyla was lying because of the serious expression on her face. Curiosity appeared in Stanley’s eyes briefly. “Are you being serious?”

It was as though he knew that something was wrong with his other self. Older Zion let out a strained chuckle. "Yep. Definitely dramatic," he rasped. Then, without warning, Jaxon drew his claws across the inside of his own wrist. "Jaxon—“ I gasped. But he didn't flinch. He simply held his bleeding wrist over to Zion, his gaze steadily fixed on him. I turned sharply to him. "What are you—?" Zion's eyes fluttered open. They were glassy but shining. He looked at Jaxon like he was seeing him for the first time. When he spoke, his voice was barely audible, but it held a weight that made my throat tighten.

London Surprise coloured Jax's heterochromic eyes as he blinked at me. I gently lowered my head, equally surprised at my reaction. I never expected that I'd utter the very words I had just let slip. Jax took a step closer, tilting his head to get a better look at me. He blinked again, and I found myself growing irritated by the incredulous look plastered on his face.