Third POVWyatt’s eyes narrowed. “I think we need to talk, Steven. Have the warriors wait for me in the council hall.”Harper felt Wyatt’s gaze grow heavy, his brows furrowing slightly. She didn’t know why, but her heart suddenly sped up, a tightness in her chest.“What’s wrong? Did the Alpha King find us?” Harper asked anxiously.Wyatt shook his head, held her hand, and said, “No, he didn't. Don’t worry.”His palm was warm and strong, and Harper’s heart slowly calmed down.“Come on, let’s go see Steven,” Wyatt pinched Harper’s palm. “He’ll tell us in detail what they’ve found.”“Can I go there?” Harper asked hesitantly.Weren’t these organizations very secretive about their information? Would it be okay for her, an outsider, to attend their meetingWyatt turned his head and smiled, “Of course, you’re my mate. It’s time to introduce you as my Luna to them.”This was Harper’s first time in the Nightmare’s council hall.The Nightmare was bigger than she had imagined. She realized that t

Third POVHarper felt a strange unease spreading deep within her heart. An unfamiliar energy surged through her veins, making her heart race and breath quicken. She began coughing violently, choking on her own uncertainty.No. No. No."Did you hear something, Wyatt?" Harper clutched her chest, desperately trying to calm the rising panic threatening to consume her."What? Honey?" Wyatt looked at Harper with confusion. "I didn't hear anything."Harper silently called out for Mila in her mind, but there was no response. She even felt Mila's presence within her fading, overshadowed by the increasing chaos within her body."What's the matter, Harper?" Wyatt stopped the car by the side of the highway, wiping the sweat off Harper's forehead."I... I heard some sounds," Harper stammered, her voice trembling with fear and disbelief."What kind of sounds?" Wyatt held her shoulders, asking with concern."It's..." Harper hesitated, unsure if she should tell Wyatt these words, considering they cou

Third POVHarper felt someone put her down and she was surrounded by the softness of the bed. Her body was heavy. She tried to open her eyes or move her limbs, but she couldn't.For a moment, she wondered if she was dead. She struggled with a faint consciousness for a while, then fell back into the darkness.After an unknown amount of time, she felt something being removed from her body."Harper...Harper...wake up."She realized that someone was calling her. She couldn't make out who the voice belonged to.Immediately, a sharp pain entered her body from the top of her head. She wanted to scream like hell and finally found herself opening her eyes.Where is this?As far as the eye could see, the walls of this room were decorated with intricately patterned tapestries. The stained glass windows cast colorful lights onto the floor, and the dark green, thick velvet curtains beside the windows.Everything suggested that this room did not belong to an ordinary master.Harper tried to get up,

Third POVHarper stood frozen, unable to react, her body trembling. "You... killed... his... mother.""You heard me, Harper. Nothing good will come between you and Wyatt. Listen to Mommy," Karina said, each word instilling fear in Harper.Karina approached the vanity in the room, picking up a dark brown glass bottle containing black liquid. "Harper, this is a poison only us witches can concoct. You will take it and kill Wyatt."A wave of fear washed over Harper, feeling something in her stomach rise to her throat. "That's impossible. I won't hurt Wyatt.""Am I not clear enough, Harper? Do you think any alpha werewolf would want to be with a witch, whose mother killed his own mother?" Karina stared into Harper's eyes, and the intense headache returned. Karina's voice continued like a spell, "Tell me the answer. Would he fall in love with a witch like you?"Harper's body spasmed. She wanted to run away from Karina's gaze and questioning. But for some reason, she couldn't move at all. Ka

Third POVAs Wyatt approached the room, his eyebrows furrowed and his gaze fixed firmly on the end of the corridor. He paused in the doorway, his hands clenched into fists, the knuckles turning slightly white with strength as tension tightened his muscles.Thoughts about Harper rushed through his mind, filling him with unease and conflict. He could easily kill any enemy, but when it came to Harper, he felt helpless.Finally, he suppressed all his emotions and pushed the door open.Suppressing all his emotions, Wyatt pushed the door open and as it swung open, he saw a dagger fall with a crunch to the floor at Harper's feet.Harper seemed a little nervous as she quickly kicked the dagger away, but soon hid it with a sweet smile. "You're back."Wyatt watched her and took a deep breath, trying to calm the restlessness in his heart. His gaze remained fixed on Harper, as if trying to see into the depths of her soul. "Aren't you asleep? You said you were tired."Harper's smile didn't falter