ut Elira's nerves hadn't. Something felt dif
ed in pages-half-finished sketches, scribbled notes, and aged books with cracked spines and worn leather covers. A hal
y, eyeing her as she stepped towa
" she murmured, pick
ounding a faceless figure cloaked in shadow. Below it was an unfinished phrase in Old Howlean, the anc
this?" she
ird things," Seraphine said
flanked by figures kneeling before it. Another of a girl with a long braid, sta
the Luna... n
io,'" Elira repeated quie
and, drying her face. She paused mid-st
. "You're not supposed to
on firm but curious. "Why not
er and setting the towel aside.
eless werewolf queen and wrote ancient s
ritas, non electio.' It's saying something about the L
overed above the parchment,
One my grandmother whispered about o
r head. "What k
noble bloodlines. Not really. That's just tradition.
eyes now, seriou
moon herself. Chosen by something older than
ff. "Come on. That soun
line-noble, pure, tied to the first Alpha. But that's a lie rooted in control. The prophecy says that when dar
ch again. Her heart was
k... I'm conn
na admitted. "N
red your trance,"
ghtly touched the pendant resting above Elira'
etly now. "Said it belonged to my birth mother. That I should only wear
e mark of the lunar bound. It only appears once every few centuries.
o what-you're saying Elira's some
n is chosen, not selected... and she's already among us, then the
lt slightly. Her breat
. She felt like a girl who h
her chest again-warm, gentle,
e wondered... Wha
ething unspoken-until Seraphine broke it with a laugh
he thought had physically winded her. "You actually t
stif
outh slightly op
ssively. "You say all this like it's a prophecy gospel. Like we're livin
tened. "You thin
"I think it's cute. You, in your mystery shack of a room with your chalk
ed. "Why is it so ha
Seraphine said before
ollowed sliced dee
tood ve
, Elira, you know that. Sweet. Kind. But let's be honest-Luna Queen ma
would have sco
ous ancestral tree doesn't mean she's not special
acked her confidence. "Sure. Special. Like the moon just
nes are corrupted, when power is hoarded and misused, the moon will choose outsi
now, expression unreadabl
"I don't even kno
le. "So maybe we shouldn't go lighting sa
d in frustration. "You know wh
ase enli
down by name or blood. Not when it comes f
d you believe in bedtime stori
Elira," Liana
he room into s
d between them, breath shaky.
ana said gen
d you believe in bedtime stori
Elira," Liana
he room into s
d between them, breath shaky.
id gently, placing
will," Seraphine murmured
her sharply. "
ant... let's not get carried away. We're probably reading too much into your we
ht the quick flicker of emotion in her
es, tucking them into a leather tube. "I'm putting t
laugh. "Wouldn't want anyone thinking we're al
in her chest, the pendant pulsed a
d her-this was on
vender walls. Her room was a beautiful, chaotic mess-filled with books stacked in uneven towers, crystal d
we and curiosity from the earlier trance episode that Liana
't quite faded since her sarcastic jab about Elira being Luna Queen. She looked like she was fightin
de of twisted roots, with symbols carved around the rim. At the center of the crown sat a brilliant moonstone, radiating subtle energy. Surroun
is not chosen. S
e "Liana," she said, her brows furrowed, "what does thi
mething more solemn. "It's an old theory. Well, my theory. You know how Luna Queens have always been picked from the Aeth
ain, huh?" She stepped closer and glanced at the sketch. "Come on, Liana. That's just conspiracy nonsen
g. "And why has no one else outside Aetherclaw ever been fated t
A soft hum vibrated beneath her ribs-the same feeli
ing to awaken and overthrow centuries of tradition just because Liana had a dizzy spell and yo
s voice was soft, but
that followe
" she said, her tone lightening, "you said your
ing a small, velvet-wrapped box. It looked old-delicate gold embroid
d as she held it
nked. "Wh
s different. And because-" she paused, glancing at Elira with a
took the box
and the pendant itself was a flat disc of moonstone encased in silver, with a wolf e
warmth shot through her skin, spreading into her che
dramatic, though. Looks like something out of a fairytale."
ewhere, Seraphine. And some of us a
hair over her shoulder. "Until reali
anks, Liana," she said, trying to steer the conversation
's said to hum in tune with your wolf's spirit. If yours i
almost like she wasn't there. The idea that something cou
ystical-gift-exchange-slash-ancient-theory moment? Because I
But I'm wearing this," she said, slipping the necklace
noticed the way the moonstone glowed just a
that with that simple gift, a slee
Bakery. Elira's eyes lit up instantly. Inside, golden shelves brimmed with pastries,
oll with extra glaze," Liana called out
ne muttered, arching a bro
replied with a grin. "Yo
polished smooth from years of elbows and gossip. From the window, she coul
tugged off her gloves and la
her. "It's jus
"Eighteen is when the threads of fate s
d her gaze.
e Moon Goddess doesn't make mistakes. She's go
not pretend it's always dreamy. Sometimes
really know how to
tic. "I'm being realistic. No
a quick squeeze. "Still, it's your stor
ght over their pastries. The warmth of sugar, berr
ink in. "I just... I don't even know what I want in a ma
roll into her mouth. "Please. The bond h
es me. Not just what I look like. Not my silence.
u want love that doesn't
dded. "E
with a strange glint in her eye. "Yo
mitted. "Maybe because I'v
t," Liana
Seraphine added, "but you've got this... gravity. L
hat's oddly poeti
tudes," Seraphin
e soft clatter of plates and mugs around them. It felt good
in a mate, Serap
Tall, quiet, and emotionally re
oked on
king," Eli
ant someone who gets that I can be..
d to Liana.
d. "Someone who brings me pa
sible," Serap
t," Liana sai
t, Elira felt the quiet hum of nerves. Today could change
w which would
uddenly reached into her coat pocket
he said, "because, you know, I figure
Liana de
o Elira. "But then I saw this and thou
ed it carefully and gasped. Nestled inside was a tiny charm pendant sh
tiful," sh
ke-crazy magic. Just... calming. It's supposed to help with clarity and gro
s wide. "Thank you,
gning disinterest. "Don't get
softened ju
he wind kissed their faces with an early spring ch
ra wasn
ow, that