“Lyra,” he whispered, his voice hoarse but filled with relief.
I couldn’t stop the tears from falling, my heart swelling with emotion as I held his gaze. “You’re okay,” I whispered back, my voice breaking. “You’re going to be okay.”
He reached out, his hand shaky, and cupped my face gently. “You did it,” he murmured. “You saved me.”
I smiled through my tears, feeling the weight of the past few days lift from my shoulders. The pack was safe now. And Lucas… Lucas was alive, whole once more.
The dark magic was gone. And with it, the last shadow that had haunted us.
The Moment of Truth
The world around me seemed to blur in that moment, my heart pounding in my chest as Lucas's warm hand rested against my cheek. His eyes—those deep, intense eyes—locked with mine, filled with so much emotio
