Chapter 359: Nightmare Nova's POV

I didn't dream often, or if I did, I never remembered them. But tonight, the images

were vivid and relentless, as if the past had clawed its way into my mind and

refused to let go.

I was small again, no more than four years old, hiding behind a tree as fire consumed our Pack. The acrid smell of smoke filled my lungs, and the air was thick with the metallic tang of blood.

Wolves howled in agony, their cries echoing through the night. My tiny hands gripped the bark of the tree as I peeked out, my heart racing.

A shadow loomed over me, massive and terrifying. "Stay quiet," Liora closely whispered to my ear, her voice steady despite the panic in her eyes.

My older sister, Liora, looked young in my dream, still in her early teenage years. We were both just children, but she was forced to act brave to protect me, taking in the role of being the older sister.

I stared at her, my heart beating in fear. She crouched beside me, clutching a blade in one hand and shielding me with the other.

"Run, if I say so," she added, her tone leaving no room for argument.

I nodded, too scared to speak. Then, the shadow stepped closer, and I saw him.

A man—or at least he looked like one-stood at the edge of the clearing.

His face was shrouded in darkness, but his voice carried through the chaos, smooth and commanding.

said,

didn't understand his words then, but now, years

the edges

sitting by a campfire in the

was there, her face shadowed by the flickering

to someone-a man whose voice felt

said. "You belong with us.

tense. "And I won't risk my

a sound that made my skin crawl. "You can't hide forever,

woke up with a start, my chest heaving as if I'd

you have a bad dream?"

face, not wanting to cause her any worries. I raised my hand and caressed my daughter's hair. "I think so," I answered

questions. "I couldn't remet

swnl

chubby cheeks dropped slightly upon hearing my answer. "I'm fine Leira.

sister Liora. Drystan and I both agreed that naming our daughter after Liora

grow as strong and kind as

going down to have breakfast. Let's eat together." I watch as Leira ran out of the room, filled with energy as she always

mind went back to the dream I just

I could still hear it, smooth and commanding. I just couldn't remember when I heard

at my hands

houses were burned and all the Pack

how it all happened. All I had was just fragmented memories of burning houses and werewolves fighting each

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