As Luna's transformation settled into stability, Sarah retreated to her private study within the pack's healing center. The events she had just witnessed demanded documentation, but more importantly, they required context. What Luna had achieved wasn't entirely unprecedented—it was the revival of something that had been lost to time and terror.
Sarah's study was a repository of supernatural knowledge that spanned centuries. Ancient texts bound in leather that had never belonged to any earthly creature, scrolls written in languages that predated human civilization, and artifacts that hummed with residual power from ages when the world was young and wild and infinitely more dangerous.
"The Primordial Codex," Sarah murmured, running her fingers along spines until she found the volume she so
