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Trepidation and anxiety flow in equal measure through my veins as my mother leans forward, tired of waiting for a clear answer. “Can you sense if Ava is pregnant, Sister Miriam?” o

The woman’s eyes glaze, her gaze becoming distant as if peering into another realm. Her voice deepens, taking on a strong cadence that seems to vibrate the very air around us. “An ancient power lies dormant, awaiting the weakest to awaken it. Her womb shall house the strongest, who will inherit the legacy of the

Lycans.”

And just like that, she’s back, the energy dispersed in mere seconds. She blinks at me, then toward my

mother. “It is uncertain,” she answers, still with her eerie smile. “I shall come again before the ceremony. Alpha Renard has chosen well.”

“Ah, yes…” My mom’s pathetic agreement only cements her disdain toward me. “Thank you for coming, Sister

Miriam.”

“What are friends for, Grace?”

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Sister Miriam’s gaze meets mine once again. There’s a glint in her eyes that makes me nervous. “If you ever need me, child,” she says, her voice low and almost melodic, “simply light a candle and call my name. I’ll

find you.”

I watch Sister Miriam leave, her words lingering in the air like an ominous mist. As the door closes behind her,

my mother lets out a shudder, her face twisted. She

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the dresser and rubs the gel over her palms, making sure no amount of skin is untouched, as if trying to scrub away an invisible stain.

“Who is she?” I ask, unable to contain my curiosity despite the strange encounter.

My mother’s eyes narrow as she turns to face me. “Stop being so nosy, Ava,” she snaps, her voice laced with irritation. “That’s none of your concern.”

She looks over my body in disgust. “It’s unfortunate that we still don’t know if you’re pregnant, but I guess there’s little we can do except wait.”

I watch my mother closely as she continues fussing with my hair, her movements stiff and agitated. The

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left her visibly unsettled, a rare crack in her usually

demeanor.

she some sort of prophet?” I ask, unable to contain

fingers tangled in my hair. She meets my gaze in the mirror, her eyes narrowing. “I told you, it’s none of your concern,” she snaps, her voice laced with irritation. “Don’t ask about

a part of me refuses to back down. “But she was saying such odd things.” I just want to make sure Mom isn’t going to go

was said here.

hoping Mom’s thinking of Phoenix more than she’s thinking of her own status in the pack. If Alpha Renard hears something like that, it doesn’t matter what plan Phoenix has in mind–he’ll keep trying to get me

a lock with more force than necessary. “Enough, Ava. You’re not to speak of

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heard countless times before.

to nod, so I choke out a soft, “Yes,”

***

and a thousand more worries as I pace back and forth in the cramped space of my bedroom, having skipped dinner with the family. Seeing their faces would

choke down any food, wondering if at any moment they’d start talking about Sister

power I can’t access?

spot?

the door opening interrupts my circular thoughts and I whirl around to see Phoenix entering the room. His expression is grim, his brow furrowed with concern. He tosses a burner

“What’s going

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Sister

ask, heart pounding.

Dad are freaking out

in my

stomach twists, and I want to vomit all the food I’ve eaten from past to future. “Are they going to tell Alpha

assures me, but his tone

able to bear him any kids, considering that he hasn’t had any luck in so long. Even with you

Renard is barren.”

has me frowning. “What do you mean? How do you know that?”

some unseen burden. “Dad

kids weren’t biologically

true. “How

shifts his weight rolling

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head, to my desk, then to the floor off

She helped cover it up. She told Dad

powerful and feared leader of our pack, has been deceived all this time, his wife bearing children

skirmishes with other

is almost too much to

they weren’t alpha heirs at all.

she mate a

they do that?” I ask, my voice trembling with a mixture

didn’t want

edge of my bed, my mind reeling. How many other secrets are

our pack?

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