I am oddly calm here in the chaos, standing to cradle each young female’s face as I mark her temple and bridge of her nose, sending her on from my Mate’s hold on to be with my Mother to soothe their heats and find their Alphas. They will be blind to the spectacle, only hearing her in the darkness of their minds for their protection, I’m told. What was normal back then, Selene’s visions, is not now. Since we’d saved Sylvia and rewritten our futures, our kind hadn't known visions as we did. They’re goddess stayed silent to them. She’s seen as only a deity, celebrated in shrines and lunar festivals throughout the year. Sending the new minded to the Lunar Realm, one they never speak of in a descriptive light, has no terrain, no space they can imagine. Therefore, there is nothing for them to