Alpha Ronan’s POV
I left the Council Hall more irritated than I cared to admit.
Too many thoughts lingered in my head.
Thoughts I had no business entertaining.
The prophecy.
The Crescent Bloodline.
The rogue attack.
The possibility of a traitor within Nightfang.
And Aria.
Most of all, Aria.
The Council meeting had raised more questions than answers.
A pendant that reacted to certain people.
A bloodline believed extinct for three centuries.
A prophecy nobody wanted to discuss openly.
And somehow, an ordinary girl who couldn’t even shift had become the center of it all.
None of it made sense.
What troubled me even more was Karl’s sudden appearance.
Of all days to show up in Nightfang, he chose today.
The day Aria’s pendant revealed itself.
The day the Council gathered.
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