Zayn
The night wrapped the Eclipse Pack mansion in a velvet hush, soft moonlight spilling through the high arched windows like a blessing. I stood alone in my office, surrounded by ledgers, scrolls, and the weight of a thousand decisions. At 25, I had inherited the title of Alpha—Zayn Miller, the youngest leader of the formidable Eclipse Pack. My life was one of command and legacy, of discipline and expectation.
But tonight... tonight was different.
Sleep claimed me like a tide. My head dipped forward onto the desk, and I slipped into a dream so vivid, it clung to my skin even after I woke.
She appeared before me—the Moon Goddess herself. A divine glow lit her eyes, her silvery form radiant with celestial energy. Her voice was a whisper across eternity.
“Zayn Miller, Alpha of Eclipse
