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ZION "Zion, for fucks sakes. Can't you keep your hands to yourself," Kendra fumed as she swatted my fingers away from her, "Didn't your mama teach you not to mess with a black girl's weave!" The scowl on her face amused me as well the red weave she decided to get during the weekend.

I recalled that day and nodded my head slowly. "Did you bring the book?" I asked eagerly. Zora put a hand in her jacket and immediately a big book came out. "How did you-? " "I'm magic, did you forget?" She grinned. I stretched my arms out to collect the book but she moved it farther away from me. "Not yet. You have to explain what your connection with Isra is first," she said. I sighed and told her the whole story. "My sister can cause quite a lot of trouble," she breathed out. "In that case this book won't help you. You need a Crysta to understand another. Especially one like Isra," Zora said, putting the book back.

I decided to ask Keir to let me return early tonight. I promised Asher a movie night that day. The car didn’t go to the office; rather, it stopped in the parking lot of a penthouse. In a few minutes, Keir approached, wearing a grey coat, along with a tall, young guy who was in his early thirties. From his powerful aura, I instantly recognised him. He was a Lycan too; Zora, the new beta of the Night Walker pack. I saw his interviews in many magazines as he owned an exclusive fashion brand, Ozora. The top-ranking designers used to work for him.

"The answer to your first question is yes. You know that Alpha Kings don't really like crowds, right? Instead of celebrating with a lot of people that some of them aren't even familiar with, it's better to have it with the people they care about the most. It will be quality time." "Then, I'll excuse myself." Zora suddenly walked away. I was about to chase after her but was held back by confusion and doubt. "Where are you going?" Zora turned around and bared her neat teeth. "Of course, I'm going out and giving you space to be with the Alpha Kings. A warrior guarding in front of the castle has sent a mind link to me that the Alpha Kings have returned." Her firmly clenched right hand was raised

I asked with sorrow, “What happened to him?” Zora looked at me sadly. “Do you think my father reacted well when he learned about us two?” “I'm sorry, Zora,” I murmured. She sighed. “The only thing that comforted me was Ignis. She said the Goddess of the Moon would send someone to share my life, someone who would choose me as their Luna.” I knew what she meant. “And I chose you, but...” Before I could continue and with, Zora interrupted me. “I chose you too,” she said, looking into my eyes. “Even if we don't love each other the same way, we can build something together. A friendship, a partnership, a relationship.”

“You didn’t notice I left the library. Then you come in, pointing fingers and calling my a liar—” “I didn’t—” “You did,” Zora stepped in again, cutting Thorne off and glaring up at him. She cocked her head again. “I don’t want a shitty knight making things worse for me. Consider yourself demoted.” “What!?” Thorne bristled. “You can’t demote me. You’re not the fucking queen—” Zora tipped her chin up and immediately Thorne stopped talking. She had the pulsating air of power radiating off of her. He felt it in his bones. The two stared at each other for a moment before Zora waved a hand at him.

Yours in plotting, Zera

THE NEXT DAY **Elora's POV** “Come on, Elora. It's just a nice time out where we can have a drink.” Zora shook my hand as she spoke. Since she came this morning, she had been babbling on and on about a time-out with her. I had declined, but she is persistent and won't let me be. “Zora, I already told you that I'm going to be very busy on that day. You can't expect me to leave my position as the Luna of this pack and go out to have fun.” I facepalmed.

Bag after bag of plasma was pumped into my veins. One raw, guttural scream tore out of me, and then the sound of a baby crying filled the room. On my phone, the screen was still frozen on one last image. Jasper and Fiona were locked in a kiss beneath the Aurelian Tower. I held my crying son and let the tears fall without stopping.

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