Chapter Eighteen: Answers Will Be GivenPhera POV:As I reached the end of the corridor, the double wooden doors that stood as the gateway to their office loomed larger with each step. Intricate carvings adorned the oak, forming a pattern of intertwined circles that seemed like a cosmic dance, representing our complicated connections. With a gentle push, the doors opened, revealing Axel, Damon, and Zane standing inside, their gazes locking onto me with a mixture of anticipation and relief.The air inside was a blend of their individual scents, so intoxicating that I had to remind myself to breathe. Axel moved first, closing the distance between us in just a few long strides, and before I knew what was happening, his hands were gently cradling my face. "You're here," he murmured, his voice tinged with disbelief and hope."I am," I managed to say, swallowing the knot of emotions that had lodged itself in my throat. His thumb lightly traced the outline of my lips, a simple touch that s
Chapter Nineteen: Answers Will Be Given Part TwoPhera POV:The tension in the room was so thick you could cut it with a knife, a tangible weight hanging heavily in the air between us. Axel, Damon, and Zane sat across from me, all equally formidable in their posture yet visibly different in their expressions. Their faces were etched with a mix of anticipation and trepidation as if each was bracing for an impending storm. The walls of the office, usually an epitome of clinical professionalism, seemed to close in on us, drawing the focus to the emotional vortex at its center—me.Damon was the first to break the silence. His jaw clenched as he took in a deep breath, and then he locked his gray eyes onto mine, as though trying to search for something only he knew."Phera, we've owed you an explanation for a long time, and today, here and now, you're going to get it. And I hope you'll allow us this moment to speak freely, without interruption."His words carried a tone of vulnerability I h
Chapter Twenty: Decisions! Decisions!Phera POV:I stood there, my gaze shifting between Axel, Damon, and Zane. The air in the room felt thick with tension, almost as if it were a tangible thing I could touch. The atmosphere was suffused with a sense of urgency, a need for resolution that seemed to pulsate from the walls of the ADZ Corp office. The solemnity in their eyes made my stomach churn, each set of gray eyes looking at me as if I held the keys to a future we were all uncertain about.Memories surged, pulling me into the depths of introspection. There I was, a little girl frolicking under the vast skies of the Red Moon Pack's territory. Then, a young woman burying herself in books, trying to escape the raw reality of unexplained abandonment. The late-night conversations with Betty and Reese filled with laughter and sometimes tears. The milestones I'd celebrated alone, the failures I'd kept to myself, and every tiny victory that felt monumental. So much had happened, yet it all
Chapter Twenty-One: Back Home Phera POV:The first rays of sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a golden glow over the room. I stirred, the weight of the previous day's revelations still pressing on my chest. But this was a new day, a blank canvas on which I could repaint my destiny. My wolf purred in agreement, impatient to move forward. No time for lengthy introspection; there was a whole world waiting.My phone buzzed on the bedside table, breaking my reverie. Three messages from Axel, Damon, and Zane displayed on the screen: good morning texts complete with heart emojis and the almost ritualistic "can't wait to see you." A low growl from my wolf reminded me of her longing for our mates while another, more cynical part of me metaphorically rolled its eyes. It was as if two versions of me were continuously at war, each pulling me in a different direction. Before I could plunge into that emotional quagmire, my phone buzzed again. Nate was calling."Hey, Phera. You good?"
Chapter Twenty-Two: Finally Home Phera POV:As the portal closed behind us, the unsettling mix of familiarity and foreignness washed over me. We'd just stepped into the Red Moon Pack territory in the wolf multiverse. The sky above seemed to hold a deeper hue of blue, and the earth beneath my feet felt more alive, as if greeting an old friend.Damon, Axel, and Zane were beside me, a protective circle closing me in. My eyes met each of theirs in turn, searching for answers in depths that seemed both infinite and shallow. Before I could say anything, though, Axel enveloped my hand with his, and I felt those unmistakable electric tingles once again. My wolf stirred within, a yearning too primal to ignore, yet too complicated to give in to."Remember our terms," I managed to say, my voice steadier than I felt.A synchronized nod came from each of them, and I took it as a tacit agreement. "Let's go," Damon murmured.Suddenly, two guards who were stationed near the portal bowed their heads
Chapter Twenty-Three: If It's The Last Thing We Do! Damon POV:Still standing in the midst of our pack members, now lost in a whirlpool of jubilant howls and ecstatic dancing, I felt a strange calm wash over me. As the eldest of us triplets, there's always been this unspoken expectation that I'd be the one to lead, to make the first moves. But right now, all eyes were on her—our Luna, our Phera.Adam, just a few months our junior, was also captivated. Unlike the rest of us, he had spent less time knowing Phera, but her magnetic pull was universal. I watched as he made his way through the crowd to stand beside her. He might not have been as entwined in this messy tapestry of past mistakes as Axel, Zane, and I were, but he sensed the shift in the room, a palpable alteration in the energy of our pack the moment Phera stepped in. She had that effect, a gravitas that commanded respect, even from those who didn't fully understand the weight of her return.I exchanged glances with Axel and
Chapter Twenty-Four: A Moment With DamonDamon POV:As I walk through the bustling hallways of the Red Moon packhouse, I can't shake off the residual energy of the celebration. People laughing, glasses clinking, the air rich with the scent of food and wine—it's the kind of atmosphere that should be uplifting. And yet, I find my thoughts drifting back to Phera, my Luna, the one who has managed to become my greatest strength and my most complex challenge.The decoration in the hall is still fresh, the vibrant colors echoing the festivity that just concluded. A celebration for her return. I can still picture her in the grand hall, radiant and stunning, her laughter floating through the air like a soothing melody. I catch sight of Nate, her brother, and Newmara, her sister, both appearing to have savoured the evening, but it's not them my soul reaches out to; it's her.As I pass by a mirror, I pause to look at myself. What I see is the Alpha of the Red Moon pack, a leader conditioned to m
Chapter Twenty-Five: A New Day, A New Mind Phera POV:The morning light filtered through the sheer curtains of my room, gently waking me. I stretched lazily, the soft sheets sliding against my skin, feeling a strange blend of nostalgia and unfamiliarity. It was my old room in the Red Moon Packhouse, but things had changed over the years. The walls were repainted in a calming shade of lavender, and the furniture updated, but there were remnants of my childhood scattered about—old pictures, a few stuffed animals, and some cherished books.Rolling out of bed, my feet met the plush carpet. My movements were a mix of trepidation and excitement. Today, I was supposed to meet with Axel regarding my role in the pack's financial division and also discuss the female warrior training schedule.I made my way to the adjoining bathroom, glimpsing my reflection. My hair was a wild tangle, but my eyes sparkled with determination. I quickly freshened up, letting the cool water chase away the vestiges