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he wakes. Morning light spills across th
nearly ten. Someone's already set out clothes for her, a cream blo
ight before the dance, the snow, the look in Lucian's eyes, t
oward a smaller dining room off the main hall. Her parents
ses immediate
hat's going on? Wh
e's something we need to tell you.
een them. "You
st night, you felt something,
thought I heard an animal. But it wasn't...
op to his coffee. "T
Both of us are, though you've never seen it. We kept it fr
what f
wolves. All of us. Every family in the
et and disbelieving.
f the packs, werewolf royalty. The syndicate formed around them gene
an't expect me to believe t
gently. "It's why your eyes burned last night, it i
. "And you're say
he Alpha of the Vasiliev pack was meant to
nd of project b
her mother says quickly.
chair scraping back
child. We thought if we waited long enou
n. No guards announce him. He doesn't ask permission.
voice even. "I hope the
"Started ruining my
then looks to her parents. "You
itates. "She's
ntrol," Lucian replies. "You know what hap
eluctantly. "Be c
often just slig
ain, still tense. "So what now
changing. Your senses will start to sharpen. You'll hear things you shouldn'
rms tighter. "A
says simply. "And you'l
s. They tremble slightly.
to believe i
e to his. "Show m
aintest smile. "That's exactl
ardens. The morning air is sharp and clean. The snow from the night
aces behind. "So this is what you do all
der. "The syndicate runs
s like a cross between a military compound and a private estate. Men train in pairs, moving with con
t. "You weren'
e inner guard. The rest st
thers follow suit. Lucian gives a brief nod, then gestures toward Eve.
s at once. No o
r. "You'll have to
they didn'
"They sense what's happenin
around herself. "Th
used. "It should be. They'l
rom the others. The snow here is untouched, the gr
re you'll st
rt w
ng it
. Whatever this is, it c
already begun. Your wolf is awake, and the lon
ck. "You make it so
. It's wh
t the frost-covered trees
voice lower now. "Then it
him. "You need to listen. This isn't a punishment. It's insti
der his fingers. "H
nose. Slow. Focus on the ground under you. The sound
chest. The sound of the forest grows louder , birds,
"You're hearing it now. T
feel in
sed to. You let h
he grips her arms.
e says firml
r. Her pulse races so fast she can hear it in her ea
he shoulders. "It's sta
s before she
ssure, bones stretching. She gasps, stumbling forward. He holds
e forest tilts and then
Her hands press into the snow, but she can ba
"Stay with me. You're almo
he manages, v
ne calm, unhurried. "Let
racks, not from pain, but from pressure, like something breaki
nges, less human, more alive. When she blinks again, she isn't seeing the world the same
in his wolf form, a massive creature with gray fur streaked
Her new instincts know him. He circles her slowl
't move. He bows his head s
htly against his neck. A low sound rumbles from his chest in res
e heat that had filled her all morning e
ly knowing that she needs to. The cold air rushes through her fur. The snow c
between trees. He's faster, but not by much. He gl
For a few seconds, she feels
alls in thin lines through the branches. Lucian shifts firs
hift back is quicker, smoother. She sinks t
er shoulders before she can reach for it herse
still dazed. "I thoug
almos
before she can stop it. "Then why do
studies her face for a m
fere
good
ot sur
. "You did well. Most peopl
really hav
"You did. You chos
w still melting around he
. Give i
ng her his hand. "Come on.
still catching her b
t it. You're o
, though she isn'
er steps feel lighter, but her mind races. The shift, the po
heir heads slightly. The gesture is subtle but unified. One of
arco, my second. He kee
flick to Ev
ves no room for q

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