a P
sounded like a gunshot in the silent room. Kaelen s
ously low. "This is my room. My pr
as nothing. He moved further into the space, his presence sucking all the air out. He sat
g a rogue-a lone wolf without a pack. He described the cold, the hunger, the constant fear. He pa
nt. "She is a part of me, Aria. Like my ow
onor my commitment to you, to this pack. I will do anything you ask of me. But
nd. A true Alpha's mate is his entire world, his equal, the other half of his sou
ongue, his head tilted slightly. A cal
minutes, leaving a small gift box on my nightstand. Inside, I kne
h all my strength, into the wastebask
joyous of my life. It was the day I would come of age, the day I would be offi
t evening. As I was getting ready, a messenger from the Onyx Fa
gs, and a bracelet, all made of deep, fiery pigeon-blood rub
sked me to deliver a message: 'Blue diamonds are cold and distant.
ps. I put on the rubies. Their weight was substantial, their fire a we
ly into Lyra. Her eyes immediately locked onto the ruby n
voice dripping with false sweetness.
aelen-brother wanted you to see
r of the Moon Goddess" sparkling at her throat. Her goal was obvious: to push me over the edge, to make me caus
d to see
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