"Aria," he said softly. "Today is your birthday."
It wasn't a question, but I nodded nevertheless.
"The moon is full tonight," he added, his voice quiet. "You will attend the ceremony."
"Of course, Elder," I replied, puzzled. All eighteen-year-olds attended the ceremony. It was essential.
He leaned in, smelling gently. "You already feel it, don't you? "The change."
My heartbeat skipped. "What change?"
Elder Malin's eyes narrowed. "Interesting. "Very interesting." He reached inside his pocket and retrieved a little pouch. "Wear this tonight."
I accepted it hesitantly. Inside was a simple moonstone pendant with a leather cord.
"But this is for—"
"Wear it," he interjected. "Hide it under your clothes if you must, but wear it."
Moonstones were precious. They aided our connection to the Moon Goddess during ceremonies. However, they were only given to wolves from influential families (Alphas and Betas). Not Omegas like me.
"Why?" I questioned.
Elder Malin glanced at Mira before returning his attention to me. "Because someone is harboring secrets about you, child. And tonight, those secrets may be revealed."

~

I never mattered in our pack. Omegas like me serve, submit, and survive. We don't dream of love. We don't dream of power.

She was the future Luna. I was just the girl who watched from the shadows.

But everything changed on my 18th birthday.

I felt the bond. I met my mate.

One of the Alpha's sons.

But the Alpha has triplets, and I felt the mate bond with all three and it seems the three of them felt it too — three perfect warriors, three powerful Alphas, three secrets buried beneath the surface.

One of them is my destiny.

One of them is lying.

And one of them might be the death of me.

The Moon Goddess doesn't make mistakes... but this time, I think she might've given me too much to handle.

I jolted awake with a scream stuck in my throat, my body soaked in sweat. The same dream again—wolves with silver eyes like mine, caught and calling for help. Their howls still echoed in my mind as I gasped for breath.


"Aria?" Lucien's hand found mine in the darkness. "The dreams again?"


I nodded, unable to speak as the pictures faded. Every night for the past two days—since Luna's warning—the dreams had gotten stronger. More serious.


"They're dying," I finally whispered. "I can feel it."


Lucien pulled me close, his healer's touch soothing my racing heart. "Who's dying?"


"I don't know." I pressed my hands against my eyes, trying to hold onto the fading images. "But they have shiny eyes. Like me. Like our babies."


The bedroom door burst open. Kael rushed in, his face tight with worry.


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