LILA’S POV
The weight of the blade felt heavier than I expected. It wasn’t just silver—it was power, chaos, and death molded into a weapon and sealed with the blood with the most powerful Alpha to have ever existed. And now, it rested in my trembling hands, hidden beneath the folds of my cloak as I slipped through the shadows of the Crescent Moon Company. My heart hammered in my chest, the sound drowning out the muffled chatter of employees as they passed me by, oblivious to the treachery unfolding right under their noses.
I had done it. After years of planning, lying, and earning their trust, I had the Silver Blade. The very weapon I had been sent here for.
Reed trusted me the most. That thought twisted something sharp in my chest. I had seen the admiration in his eyes when he spoke of
