o longer f
g rite, Selene could feel Kade even in his silence, his rage simmering beneath st
he could
ing of it. But nei
wing called
sper again. It was not a voice. Not a sound. But a feeling, lik
, it spoke
le
d Mael a
an looked ol
That wing holds the remnants of th
" Selen
ll sings there. Bound by grief, ra
sk more, but Mael'
edge costs
oon came faster
did not shift, but she no longer feared the wolves. Some ev
hese rounds that s
e old obsidian tree. Her clothes were torn, her ha
lv
. The child
urt?" she
p, and in a voice
he blood debt. The
he col
ss went in
w the girl, he remained silent. He knelt, pla
is not ali
vessel. A messenger. The ol
uld not l
rack in her ribs, no
en this gi
eam. In
ene from returni
until the fo
chamber where the girl was
s alrea
" he said wit
u stop tellin
e was drawn, but h
Elira'
s world
ow
ound to the moon's judgment. She would ret
bond dist
too much of her. Or mayb
rd, eyes burning. "A
was louder th
woke the n
as E
s her
ira. She remem
. She washed her hair, mended her clothe
afar, a war grow
cil was
en," said Ryla. "Sh
countered. "If we banish h
ne s
sta
l looke
id not
id not s
the approva
the Howlers
y didn't come
ame fo
ier gates, a figure cloaked in re
e met him on t
sorcere
he girl,
stepped
take
followed would
versu
vers
ade shifted, mid-air, and tore through en
r reached Mira, Sele
shielded
ands
moonl
not kn
d from her fingers,
ire b
rcerer
ispered: "S
the northern
touch
ed on i
stood in t
lly fl
lly sp
face w
eyes met
she said. "But only
the northern
touch
ed on i
stood in t
lly fl
lly sp
face w
eyes met
she said. "But only
d to their knees without command. Her hair moved as though water surrounded her. Her voice, when
ery step she took seemed to echo with Elira's memories. She stopped walking past
ew that part of him still searched for Elira in her. She also kne
ned her, Selene did not w
ve the
e face
ll decide,"
t look into
fortress itself. It was not a battle of body or blade. It was a battle of memory and soul
ang was born. Legend said the First Alpha had howled there when he was still half-man
ide of the lake. Elir
aid no
ed a silv
lood that breaks, let what
water between them li
ed into th
ke pulled
not for air,
he tasted the bread they shared, felt the warmth of her mother's arms. Th
id not s
Then she saw Elira, not as a spirit, but as a girl. Laug
bleedin
not
every
opened
e her. Not atta
cry
re than I did,"
nt to carry it,"
you
ouched h
as w
e
ow?" sh
give i
epped in
viol
nt
ell to h
eart
wo pulses,
h power, with sorrow
hen p
on the l
hel
watched i
er forehead an
liv
opened
glo
ot si
go
o
that night. He said no
h
re not
. "But I carry what
ailed yo
hed for
ad. Not as Alpha
ed his
time in centurie
es
se the ne
billowed b
lined the i
rward and dropp
born
hers f
to the dais,
he sea of warriors,
he ho
in p
pro
l tha
end. A new
of the Howlers' camp, a crimson-eyed sorcer
t beg