The Omega Mated To The Four

The Alpha Bond 93

Chapter Ninety Three

The library was eerily silent, the scent of old parchment and candle wax thick in the air. Rows upon rows of towering bookshelves loomed around me, the dim glow of enchanted lanterns casting flickering shadows across the ancient stone walls.

I sat at one of the long wooden tables, a single piece of parchment spread before me. The riddle.

I had written it down, but no matter how many times I read the words, I couldn't grasp its full meaning.

Whispers from the ancient Willow's boughs,

In a cavern's shadow where history allows.

By the moonlit lake, reflections guide,

Symbols hidden in ripples, where secrets abide,

Guardians of the night, statues stand tall,

Midnight echoes in the pack's sacred hall.

Within the ancient forest, the howls reveal, A path to follow, a destiny to unseal.

At the mountaintop ruins where stars align,

Celestial convergence, a gateway to find.

Decipher these riddles, a cosmic quest,

To the Moonlit Nexus, where the Keystone rests.

I tapped my fingers against the wooden table, frustration creeping up my spine. The words made sense on their own, but strung together like this, they were maddening.

Was it a set of instructions? A prophecy? Or just another layer of deception meant to throw us off?

I let out a slow, exhausted sigh. "What does it mean?" I muttered under my breath, my voice barely above a whisper.

"Still trying to figure it out?"

I jumped at the sudden voice, my head snapping up to see Isaiah and Austin standing in the doorway.

Isaiah's expression was unreadable, his sharp silver eyes flickering to the parchment in front of me. Austin, on the other hand, looked smug as he strode toward the table.

"You've been at this all morning, haven't you?" Austin pulled out a chair and sat next to me, glancing at the riddle with mild curiosity.

I didn't bother denying it. "It doesn't make sense," I admitted, rubbing my temple,

"I feel like I'm looking at a puzzle with half the pieces missing.

Isaiah walked over and ant

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the Keystone by now."

That didn't make me feel any better. "I thought maybe breaking it down line by line would help, but..."

finished for me, leaning

hummed thoughtfully, resting his chin on his hand. "Maybe is not

an exhausted sigh. "Then we're

sheer willpower could force

one to break uncomfortable silences, tapped his fingers against the wooden table. "Alright. Let's go through it again. First line-Whispers from the ancient Willow's

shot him a dry look. "Thanks, that's

trying to lighten the

"It could

named

what I was thinking, but

part-'In a cavern's

cave?" I asked, exasperated. "There are thousands of caves in

to our history?" Isaiah suggested. "The Children of the Eclipse, the Umbrakin, the

made sense, but it still

his fingers on the table. "And then there's 'By the moonlit lake, reflections guide."" He

full moon?" I guessed, my mind already trying to picture a hidden

"If that's the case, we won't know until we

clenched my jaw, staring down at the parchment. My frustration mounted with every passing

getting

has to be a pattern we aren't

his chair, arms crossed behind his head. "Or maybe it's just a wild goose

look. "We don't have the luxury of

just saying-what if the riddle

What if the real answer isn't in the words, but

frowned, considering his words.

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Austin

shrugged. "f

We're supposed to find

between the lines."

Isaiah's

expression remained unreadable. "Or

maybe

it's a

A way to

we're worthy

of the

Keystone."

That

thought

sent a

chill

down my spine.

If this

was a test,

then

failing

1

rubbed my hands

my face and exhaled. "We're