ght spilled from the glowing pool at the sanctuary's heart, its silvery light rippling with a pulse that mirrored the steady throb of the mark beneath her collarbo
rubies in the dark. Despite his wounds-the deep gash across his side bleeding steadily-he radiated strength and re
ela whispered, voi
by the Bloodmarked. Wolves born under the rare celestial signs-the Moo
d carved with purpose rather than ruin. The niches lining the walls had once been h
. It was the first real name for what she was beco
s. "Not legends, Kaela. Re
down her sp
ves stepped into the moonlight, their silver-grey fur shimmering with an ethereal glow. Their eyes,
cars that mapped battles long fought, s
f Lyra, wel
th caught. "
ond wolf said, stepping forward. "Sentinels sw
as streaked with white, bowed her he
ds crushed the space be
ice low. "Darian won't stop hunt
r. "Then I will fight. For
and coalesced into haunting visions. Shapes shifted-glimmers of battles fought in forgotten times, of warriors clad in silver armor, of
e mist
rling fog-a figure cloaked in black,
spered, a chill th
id grimly. "The one who shattered th
rage surging through her
u must awaken your true power. The mark is not just a
-
e a blur of training, reve
pe-shift-not just into her wolf form but to bend the very energies of the Moonbond to her will. The process was exhausting and painful
Guardian instructed one morning. "Focus.
She felt the pulse beneath her collarbone
o command both forms with grace and strength. Their bond, already strong, deepened with e
ary was not wi
ing that eyes watched her, th
particular unn
His silence was heavy, and whenever their gazes met, Kaela sensed
ar, appearing in the pe
-
ollen moon, Seris approached Kaela an
u need to see," he sai
gh narrow passageways deeper into the san
scrolls, weapons, and ancient artif
y. From inside, he produced a sealed letter, its wa
rembled as she
shadow between Darian's father and a mysterious traitor within Whi
barely a whisper
. "A wolf among us w
uddenly colder, the
no longer a d
as h
-
though
compromised. Her
iven, who looke
aitor," he said. "Before
la could feel the sanctuary
-
verfang Keep, Darian
thern lands, his fingers tracing the mounta
is in Whispervale,"
oked uneasy. "How can y
uched the black serpent tattoo curling arou
her," he s
his lips. "She is mi
, watching the storm clouds
ed. "Leave no wolf unchai
hisper rose-a name f
ly
-
ale, the sanctua
ift. Each day brought visions of power and peri
eir bond a flickering flame
betrayal waited like a coil
ld test every part of her-her
overhead, waiting to see w