Chapter Ninety Three: The Call of the Void

The pack house was quiet, the only sound the soft creak of the floorboards as Xavron and I sat in the kitchen. His hands were still on me, carefully taping another bandage to my arm. The bruises from the fight ached, but his touch was gentle, grounding. Luna hummed softly in my chest, her glow warm but restless, like she sensed something I didn’t. The Moon’s Heart pulsed inside me, a steady rhythm that felt heavier with every beat. Selene was gone—for now—but her words haunted me: The Heart will destroy you all.

“You’re frowning,” Xavron said, his voice pulling me back....