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I wish I could share Lisa’s optimism, but the weight of this newfound knowledge settles heavily on my

shoulders. If what Selene says is true, then I’m not just different from other shifters. I’m different from

everyone.

There’s something else you should know, Selene says, her voice taking on a somber note. Your connection to the elements is like a beacon. Other sensitive beings might be able to sense it, to feel the power that lies dormant within you.

My heart sinks at her words. “What does that mean for

me?”

It means that you’ll be in danger if you leave the safety of the Westwood pack lands, Selene replies, her tone grave. There are those who would seek to exploit your power for their own gain, or worse, to eliminate you as a threat. Though most shifters lack any true memory of our time as Great Wolves, as Lycans, the instinct is still there… if they’re strong enough.

I slump back against the couch, my shoulders.

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drooping under the weight of this revelation. It’s not enough that I’m an outsider among my own kind, or that I’m caught between two powerful alphas—though Clayton has been absurdly kind about giving me the distance I need. Now, I have to worry about being

hunted down by god knows who, all because of some mystical connection to the elements that I never asked

for.

“I can’t even leave?” I whisper, my voice small and broken. “I’m trapped here, like some kind of prisoner?”

Perhaps for now, for your own protection, Selene says, nuzzling her head against my leg in a gesture of

comfort. Until you learn to control your powers, until you can defend yourself, it’s the only way to keep you

safe.

Tears prick at the corners of my eyes, hot and stinging. I blink them back, refusing to let them fall.

yet. I’m not going to cry over this.

am I supposed to do?” I ask, my voice hoarse with emotion. “Just sit here and wait for someone to come and teach me

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figure it out, Selene assures me, her voice filled with a quiet confidence. You’re not alone in this, Ava. You have me, and you

just want to be normal,” I whisper, my voice barely audible. “I want to be able to live my life

kill me.”

sound like a whining

into a tight hug. “I know, sweetie. But you’re not alone in this. We’ll get through it together,

strength from her presence. It’s a small comfort, but it’s enough to keep me from breaking down completely.

her voice filled with a quiet determination. I promise you, Ava. We’ll find a way to keep you safe, to

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mean by that?”

once more.

intense,” I begin, my

with a sickening clarity. “I was burned alive, drowned, buried, and suffocated. Each

mind. Your consciousness was trapped in the place between

Lisa, watching as her expression shifts from shock

the physical world, Selene explains, her voice taking on a reverent tone. A place where the souls of our kind go when they are not bound to a physical form. It is a place of great power, but also of great danger.

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shudder at the thought, the weight of Selene’s words settling heavily on my shoulders. “So, I was basically in some kind

sadness. Your soul was lost, trapped between life and death. I

course she was. Who else would be in

back.”

suffer, to watch as your soul was torn apart by the elements. I had to guide you

blink them back, swallowing past the lump in

assures me, her voice filled with a quiet conviction. Stronger than

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help.

appreciate her faith in me nonetheless. It’s a small comfort, knowing that I have someone in my corner, someone who