The heavy leather interior of the SUV was silent on the drive back to Nightshade Manor. Outside, rain tapped softly against the tinted glass, but inside, the atmosphere hummed with an electric, unsaid tension.
"He's panicking," Lucian said quietly, breaking the silence. He was watching me with a sharp, calculating gaze. "Ethan realizes he lost his greatest asset—and his pride can't handle it."
"Let him panic," I replied, staring out at the passing streetlights. "He brought this on himself."
When we arrived back at the manor, Lucian led me straight down to the underground training sanctuary—a massive room carved from raw stone, reinforced with ancient runes designed to hold heavy Alpha energy.
"Tonight, we take the final step," Lucian said, shedding his suit jacket and rolling up his sleeves. "Ethan's regret won't be enough to protect you when the Alpha Council convenes next week. You need to fully manifest your Silver Moon wolf."
"I've tried," I said, looking down at my hands. "Every time I reach for her energy, there's a barrier. A wall."
"That wall was built by years of suppression and doubt," Lucian said, stepping close. He reached out, his warm fingers resting against the side of my neck, right over my pulse point. His touch was electric, making my heart race. "Stop fighting the pain Ethan caused you. Stop hiding from it. Use it as fuel."
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
use it
I remembered the cold rain on the night of my eighteenth birthday. I remembered the laughter of the high-society crowd, the cruel smirk on Victoria's face, and the merciless words rolling off Ethan's tongue: "I reject you, Maya."
A sudden, white-hot heat surged from the core of my chest.
My eyes snapped open, glowing a brilliant, piercing silver. The air in the cavernous stone room began to hum, and a silver light erupted around me like a shockwave.
Lucian took a step back, a look of genuine awe crossing his dark eyes as the ancient stone runes along the walls flared to life, responding to the raw, ancient power pouring out of me.
My wolf didn't just wake up—she roared. A towering, majestic silver aura surrounded me, vibrating with an Alpha authority that surpassed anything Ethan Vance could ever dream of holding.
When the energy finally settled, the sheer weight in the room lifted, leaving me standing in the center, breathing heavily but feeling stronger, clearer, and more powerful than ever before.
Lucian slowly walked back toward me, a dark, proud smile playing on his lips.
"Remarkable," he murmured, his voice laced with absolute satisfaction. "The Silver Moon has awakened."
He reached out, taking my hand and bringing it to his lips, his eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that sent a fresh shudder through my spine.
"Now, Maya... it's time to take everything that belongs to you."