ELARA’S POVPower was a curious, insatiable desire. It was really tempting, whispering sweet promises that clouded my vision. And for me, Elara, power has always been one thing that truly mattered.Damon had always been an obstacle lately, blocking my ambition to rule over the Silver moon pack. He once trusted me, relied on me even. But lately, his suspicion had grown sharper. Damon hadn’t touched my potions in due time now, and he avoided me like a ghost he couldn’t quite get rid of.But I was not a woman to be ignored.Tonight, as I stood outside his chamber, I could hear the muffled voices of Damon and Silas through the thick oak door. They conversed in secret languages, hinting that their words were meant to stay hidden from prying ears.They should have known better than to try to exclude me.With one twisting of my wrist, the door’s locks clicked open. Once I was able to push it inward slowly, Damon and Silas turned their heads in unison, their faces expressing shock and annoyan
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