"The moment a forgotten girl becomes powerful… the people who once abandoned her suddenly remember her name."
The courtyard slowly began to empty.
Wolves returned to their homes in quiet groups, their voices hushed with disbelief as they spoke about what they had just witnessed.
The Moonborn wolf.
A prophecy.
A Lycan prince claiming a servant girl as his mate.
The Blackwood pack would be talking about nothing else for years.
Yet the center of that storm stood very still beneath the moonlight.
Isolde.
She felt strangely numb.
Everything that had happened within the past hour felt unreal.
Her first shift.
The enormous silver wolf.
The prophecy.
And now…
She was standing beside the most powerful Lycan in the world.
Ariel watched her carefully.
Even though she appeared calm on
