CASSIAN’S SILVER POISON STRUCK AGAIN, sudden and merciless. He was enduring alone in his room, clawing the floor, growling in pain, and howling to end his suffering. His moon-wolf sigil tattoo glowed like it was helping him ease the pain, but it didn’t.
The faint metallic scent mingled into the air, and Noah could see the Alpha’s breath growing shallower by the second. Panic clawed at him.
Beta Noah was pacing back and forth in the hallway, in front of Alpha Cassian’s closed door, then his eyes settled on the Luna’s closed room. He took a deep breath and walked towards the Luna’s room.
Noah knocked on the door. “Luna,” he called softly but urgently, “I know that you have suffered a lot, but you’re the only one who can help me right now.”
No answer from the Luna.
The silence presse
