Chapter 91: Blue Moon

Scarlett’s POV

​The loud ticking of the clock on my wall felt like a hammer. It was exactly 12:00 AM—the witching hour. I dragged myself out of bed, my legs feeling like water, and stumbled to the bathroom sink. I splashed freezing water onto my face, trying to drown out the images that were still burned into the back of my eyelids.

​I stared at my reflection in the mirror, watching the water drip from my chin. The dream... it felt more like a memory of a future I didn’t want. In the dream, I was standing in the center of a battlefield. The smell of blood and death was everywhere. Hundreds of wolves lay dead at my feet, their fur stained with blood.

​And in the middle of that nightmare were the triplets. Liam, Leo, and Leon. Dead.

​Suddenly, the cold, sharp voice of Luna Olivia sliced through the air. "I told you," she had hissed, appearing from the shadows of the corpses. "Stay away from them. Now see what you’ve done."

​That was when I had jerked awake.

​I walked back into the bedroom, but I couldn’t bring myself to get back into the bed. I stepped out onto the balcony instead, the midnight air biting at my skin through my cardigan. I gripped the cold stone railing. What did it mean? Why did it feel so much like a warning?

​"Hey!"

​The voice broke through my spiraling thoughts. I flinched, looking down into the darkness of the packhouse grounds.

​Standing there was a figure with sea-blue eyes that I could recognize anywhere. He was shirtless, his skin glistening with sweat from a late-night run, and the intricate tattoos on his shoulders seemed to move under the moonlight.

​It was Leo.

​"Are you okay?" he shouted up from the ground, his voice hushed but carrying the weight of genuine concern. He was panting slightly, his chest heaving as he wiped sweat from his forehead.

heart doing a strange little dance that I tried to ignore. "I’m fine, Leo," I called back, though

at me, those blue eyes searching mine for the lie he knew was there. "You look like

toward the trellis that led up

I

fingers already

silently in front of me. The scent of pine, rain, and hot Alpha sweat filled my lungs, making Zoe hum in approval. He stayed a respectful distance away, but his presence was

silver in the dark. "What

to the forest, unable to look at him. "It was just a

the heat radiating off his

dream and the secret of our bond pressing down on me. How could I tell him I just saw him dead in

worry. He reached out as if to touch my shoulder but stopped himself, his hand hovering in the air. "Scarlett, you’re white as

want to talk about it, Leo," I snapped, my

nodding. "Fine. I respect your decision. But I’m not leaving until

skin and the way his chest was still heaving. "Why are you even out here running at this

hopped up onto the balcony railing, sitting there and looking

flashing back to

dry laugh, his eyes darkening as he looked at

a spark of confusion. If it was such a great dream, why was he out here running like a madman to escape his own head? As if he could hear my thoughts, he leaned forward, his voice dropping into a low, husky

I was with you. In my bed. We... were mating, Scarlett. It felt so real I could still smell you when I woke

hide

his voice devoid of his usual teasing. "I couldn’t stay in that room. Not with

fell into a heavy, awkward silence. The only sound was the wind whistling through the trees and the distant hoot

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