110 She is a Moonsinger.

Lyla

I shrank back, staring at the decree he held out to me.

“W–What is that for?”

“Just take it.” Nathan said quietly behind me.

won’t even

“Why?” I turned to him. “Why am I being summoned by the White Council? Fine, I got my heat

you but it’s not as bad as it used to be before and these days I have it under control,

notice it:

“It’s far from that, Ly…” Nathan sighed and nodded to the warrior who still had the decree pointed in front of me. He didn’t look like he was going to bring his hand down anytime soon. Reluctantly I collected it and opened it. It was an invitation from the White Moon Throne Council demanding to see me today. I turned and thrust the thing to Nathan then started back to the Pack hospital.

go with I heard Nathan tell the warrior that he should give us a few minutes to get ready and him before he ran after me. When I got back to my ward, I sat at the edge of the bed my mind swirling with a lot of questions as I looked at Nathan who was acting like he expected this.

“Why would the White Moon Throne Council want to see me? And immediately I woke up? Is there a spy here or something?”

Nathan lowered his gaze. “I told them.”

“You told me?” I repeated narrowing my eyes at him. “Why?”

with his arms crossed. “It’s not that simple, Lyla. You’re a Moonsinger- or at least they believe you are. The White Council doesn’t like uncertainties, especially when

– not because you’re

didn’t I’ll be hurting people alongside? Is not like I started zapping out the power or something. It only comes

Moonsinger?” Nathan asked

creature I was supposed to be fighting but then I would have to go into details of my

valid. They care about what you are. And

do you mean?”

“They were planning to take you by

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is a Moonsinger.

confirm things themselves then figure out what to do with

panic crept into my chest. “What? An enclosure? Like a

do that!”

actually!” Nathan nodded. “They’re the White Moon Council… the only power that

my eyes widened further

I mentioned but Ramsey had to put his feet down. In the end, we had to reach a compromise that’s why you’re being invited instead of being dragged there and Ramsey

swallowed. “And when I get

from the Golden Gate Pack who specializes in identifying Moonsingers.

around myself. “I don’t

hand on my shoulder. “But I’ll be right

Six Hours later.

the

Pack (Home to Ramsey), The White Lake Pack (Cassidy’s Home), The White Hill Pack and The White Cloud Pack. These four Packs were the four Lycan Packs – including smaller Lycan Packs under them that made up the White Mountain Region and were the seat of

from the car, I couldn’t help but admire

the room was filled with Council members, their eyes narrowing as they saw me. Sitting on the head of what looked like a table was Ramsey, draped

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