Luna felt Victor's capture through their bond like a knife to her heart. The pain was sharp and immediate, cutting through her divine consciousness with the brutal efficiency of silver through supernatural flesh. But beneath the pain was something else—a cold, focused rage that had been building since Marcus's betrayal.
"They made a mistake," Luna said, her voice carrying harmonics that made the pack lands tremble slightly. "The vampire Council thinks they can use Victor against me. They think love makes me weak."
Kane looked up from the emergency communications he'd been coordinating. "What do you mean?"
"I mean they're about to learn that threatening the people I love doesn't make me surrender," Luna replied, her divine inheritance blazing brighter as her anger crystallized into purpo
