Liam’s POV
He tossed and turned, the pressure in his chest unbearable. Then suddenly—
The room vanished.
He stood in the same silver forest Olivia had seen, bathed in moonlight that pulsed like a heartbeat. He wasn’t alone.
Selene appeared, her aura more commanding than ever.
“He is your son not just by blood, Liam—but by destiny,” she said, her gaze piercing.
“You were chosen to lead, but also to shield the flame I passed on. You must never let your doubt shake your bond. You are his sword.”
The wind howled. In the distance, shadows rose.
Selene’s eyes darkened.
“The darkness knows your blood holds a traitor. The time has come. The trial has begun.”
And then she was gone.
Dante’s POV
Dante bolted upright in his chambers, sweat trailing down his temple. He wasn’t dreaming—he wa
