"So am I," he replied calmly.
She sighed.
"That man... Alpha Darius."
"Yes."
"He said the other packs would come for me."
Kael didn't answer immediately.
That silence made her nervous.
"You think he's right, don't you?" she asked.
Kael finally looked at her.
"Yes."
The honesty surprised her.
"But they won't succeed," he added quickly.
"You're very confident."
"I'm an Alpha," he said simply.
"Confidence is part of the job."
Lira tried to laugh, but the uneasy feeling inside her chest remained.
Because deep down...
Her wolf was still restless.
Back at the packhouse, the atmosphere had shifted again.
Word had already spread about Lira's shift.
And not just any shift.
A silver wolf.
Several wolves whispered when they saw her walking beside Kael.
"Did you see her earlier?"
"They said her fur glowed."
"That's impossible."
Lira lowered her head slightly.
She hated being the center of attention.
Kael noticed.
"Ignore them."
"I'm trying."
They stepped into the main hall where several pack members had gathered.
Silver Crest's Alpha stood near the center of the room.
His sharp eyes immediately landed on Lira.
"I heard something interesting happened in the forest."
Kael nodded.
"She shifted."
The room fell silent again.
The Alpha looked at Lira.
"Is that true?"
Lira nodded slowly.
"Yes Alpha"
His gaze studied her carefully.
"And?"
Lira hesitated.
Then she said quietly,
"My wolf is... different."
Murmurs spread across the room.
Clara stood near the back wall, watching everything with burning eyes.
Different.
Of course she was different.
Everything about this situation was wrong.
An omega Luna.
A glowing wolf.
Now whispers of prophecy were starting to spread among the warriors.
Clara's fists clenched.
She refused to let that girl take everything.
Later that night, when the packhouse finally quieted again, Clara slipped out through the back entrance.
The moon hung high in the sky.
The forest was dark.
But she walked confidently through the trees as if she knew exactly where she was going.
And she did.
A shadow moved ahead.
Alpha Darius stepped out from behind a tree.
"Right on time," he said with a grin.
Clara folded her arms.
"I shouldn't even be here."
"Yet you came."
She glared at him.
"I want her gone."
Darius chuckled.
"That was obvious."
Clara stepped closer.
"You said other packs would come for her."
"They will."
"But I want her gone before that happens."
Darius studied her carefully.
"And what exactly are you offering me in return?"
Clara's voice dropped.
"Information."
Darius raised an eyebrow.
"Go on."
"She's leaving soon."
"With Kael."
"Yes."
Darius smiled slowly.
"That's very helpful."
Clara leaned closer.
"Nightfall territory is large. Dangerous."
Her voice lowered to a whisper.
"Accidents happen in the forest."
Darius's smile widened.
"Oh, Clara..."
"You're far more interesting than I thought."
She stepped back.
"Just make sure she never becomes Luna."
Darius nodded once.
"I'll take care of it."
Clara turned and disappeared back into the forest.
Darius watched her go, amusement dancing in his eyes.
"Humans," he muttered.
Then he looked toward the distant packhouse.
His gaze darkened.
"The Omega Luna."
He had been searching for power like hers for years.
And now fate had practically delivered it to him.
He smiled.
Kael thought he had won.
But the real game had only just begun.
Back inside the packhouse, Lira sat near the window of her small room.
The moonlight spilled across the floor.
Her wolf stirred inside her again.
Something feels wrong.
Lira frowned.
"What do you mean?"
Danger is coming.
Lira stood slowly.
A strange unease filled her chest.
As if something important had just shifted in the world around her.
And somewhere deep in the forest...
Two red eyes opened in the darkness.
Watching.
Waiting.
Because the hunt for the Hidden Luna...
Had officially begun.