"Aria," he said softly. "Today is your birthday."
It wasn't a question, but I nodded nevertheless.
"The moon is full tonight," he added, his voice quiet. "You will attend the ceremony."
"Of course, Elder," I replied, puzzled. All eighteen-year-olds attended the ceremony. It was essential.
He leaned in, smelling gently. "You already feel it, don't you? "The change."
My heartbeat skipped. "What change?"
Elder Malin's eyes narrowed. "Interesting. "Very interesting." He reached inside his pocket and retrieved a little pouch. "Wear this tonight."
I accepted it hesitantly. Inside was a simple moonstone pendant with a leather cord.
"But this is for—"
"Wear it," he interjected. "Hide it under your clothes if you must, but wear it."
Moonstones were precious. They aided our connection to the Moon Goddess during ceremonies. However, they were only given to wolves from influential families (Alphas and Betas). Not Omegas like me.
"Why?" I questioned.
Elder Malin glanced at Mira before returning his attention to me. "Because someone is harboring secrets about you, child. And tonight, those secrets may be revealed."

~

I never mattered in our pack. Omegas like me serve, submit, and survive. We don't dream of love. We don't dream of power.

She was the future Luna. I was just the girl who watched from the shadows.

But everything changed on my 18th birthday.

I felt the bond. I met my mate.

One of the Alpha's sons.

But the Alpha has triplets, and I felt the mate bond with all three and it seems the three of them felt it too — three perfect warriors, three powerful Alphas, three secrets buried beneath the surface.

One of them is my destiny.

One of them is lying.

And one of them might be the death of me.

The Moon Goddess doesn't make mistakes... but this time, I think she might've given me too much to handle.

The alarm blared as I smashed the glass case and grabbed the keycard. Red lights flashed all around me, but I didn't have time to be afraid.


"They know we're here," Emma whispered, checking her watch. "We have three minutes before security arrives."


I nodded, trying to ignore the pain in my chest. After learning that my sister planned to offer my babies at the blood moon ritual, I had rushed back to the cabin to find chaos. Jaxon was lost again. The doctor had drugged him and taken him while we were busy.


"This way," Emma said, pointing down a long white hallway. "Level 3 is where they keep their test subjects."


Test subjects. The words made my blood run cold. Jaxon wasn't just a prisoner—he was a lab experiment.


We raced through the gleaming building, hiding whenever guards rushed past. My babies kicked frantically inside me, feeling my fear and determination. I pressed a hand to my belly, quietly promising them that Uncle Jaxon would be safe soon.


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