CHAPTER Twenty-THREE - Echoes of the Marked Moon.

Kieran’s POV

The silence in the Alpha’s chambers was too loud.

I sat at the edge of the obsidian-hewn balcony, my elbows on my knees, gaze locked on the stars. The winds whispered through the high mountain pines surrounding the Silver Crest pack, but they offered no comfort tonight. I hadn’t slept...

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