Aurora's pulse raced as the moonlight shone through the ancient trees, creating eerie shadows on the forest floor. The Council of Elders, their eyes gleaming with ancient wisdom, stood before her. Gabriel's grip on her hand was reassuring, while Ethan's playful grin belied the tension in the air.

"You have come far, Aurora," the lead Elder intoned, his voice carrying the weight of centuries. "But breaking the curse requires more than courage."

Damien's jaw clenched, his eyes ablaze with determination. "Tell us what needs to be done."

Aurora glanced between her alphas, feeling the unbreakable bond they shared pulsing with energy. She took a deep breath. "I'm ready."

The Elder's...