The Alpha Bond 111

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I sat at the wooden café table, my fingers idly tapping the notebook in front of me

as I read the lines of the riddle aloud.

"By the moonlit lake, reflections guide,

Symbols hidden in ripples, where secrets abide."

I frowned. "A lake...?"

Isaiah leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, as he raised an eyebrow "A lake could mean anything. There are literally thousands of lakes in the world. How are we supposed to find the right one?"

I pursed my lips, glancing at Austin, who was flipping lazily through The Book of Lores in his lap. The old tome, filled with history, myths, and ancient prophecies, had proven useful so far. Hopefully, had something on this mysterious lake.

Alex, sitting across from me, shrugged. "Well, I doubt it means just any lake. The riddles we've been getting have all led us to places of historical or magical significance, right?"

"Yeah," Austin muttered, still skimming the pages. "But it's not like there's a chapter titled 'Magic Lakes of the World.""

I sighed. I glanced out at the lively street around us. The café we'd chosen had outdoor seating, allowing us to soak in the atmosphere of the Idrija Lace Festival, which was in full swing. Colorful banners lined the streets, and people bustled about, browsing delicate lacework and enjoying the festivities.

But no amount of beautiful decorations could distract me from the riddle at hand.

I turned back to Austin. "Anything?"

He shook his head. "No lakes that match... wait."

He paused, suddenly sitting up straighter. His expression shifted from casual disinterest to focused intensity.

Everyone leaned in."There's a story here," Austin said, his voice slower now, more thoughtful. "A legend about a lake. It says it was formed from the tears of the Goddess after she learned of Lunaris's betrayal."

A cold shiver ran down my spine.

Lunaris. The name of the shadow weaver.

"Wait isn't that the shadow weaver's name ..." Isaiah muttered.

But before the shadow weaver became the force we were fighting against, he had been something else entirely.

I swallowed. "The Goddess... cried?"

Austin nodded. "According to this, she wasn't always the distant celestial entity we think of today. Before the Great War, before the Shadow Weaver fell, she was deeply connected to the world. She felt things... deepty. And Lunaris wasn't just any being. He was her most beloved creation. His betrayal... it broke her."

I glanced at Alex, who was now listening intently, his easygoing demeanor replaced by curiosity.

"She wept for days," Austin continued, "and where her tears fell, a lake was born. The legend says that the lake holds the last

remnants of her sorrow-and her wisdom."

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"The last remnants of her sorrow..." I echoed. "That has to be the lase from the riddle -

Isaiah leaned forward, frowning. "Does it say where this lake is?"

turned to the final pages of the book and then tapped a section

wilderness."

wo were all trying to pinpoint our next destination. As it

brittle page.

chair, rubbing his temple. "Okay, so we know the lake was formed from the goddess's tears after Lunaris betrayed her. But that doesn't tell us

scanning the words. "It's mentioned here," he murmured,

groaned and pushed back from the table. "This is going to take forever.

smirked. "Get me

yeah,” Alex said,

"Something salty," Austin muttered.

book. "Just

his

to refocus, but after a few minutes, I glanced at the

and I

going

up. "He's got distracted by

made my

into the

the vending machine-but he

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close to him, her body nearly flush with his. Ife was visibly uncomfortable, shifting backward against the vending machine, trying to put distance between them.

I cleared my throat

immediately, relief flashing across his face. “There you are,” he said, pushing away from the vending machine and walking straight to me. He placed a hand on my waist and turned slightly to face the other

woman smiled-but something

said something

didn't know," the woman murmured.

blood turned to

body went rigid beside me.

brown robe, her fingers turned black like talons, and a waist chain holding a wolf skull materialized around her hips.

A witch.

Children of the Eclipse," I

"I've been looking for you for you, you

now you have to pay." Then she

instantly, shoving me back as the witch's claws slashed through the air where my

"Stormi, move!” Alex snapped.

at the witch. It slammed

chain and aimed a kick at the witch's stomach, sending her skidding back a few feet, But

out as people

the witch alone, but because I could feel something else

in the same tattered brown robes, stepped out from the dark corners of the lobby, their hands

backup," Alex

cue, the

just as the first witch unged again. Isaiah

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and forcing her back.

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