Aurora’s POV

Witch Selene had been speaking quietly at my side. She said my name carried ties to the Moon Goddess herself.

That it wasn’t just my wolf that held power, but also the bond between who I was and the light above. She spoke of prophecy, of a gift still buried, of a thread that could see the future.

Her words clung to me, but there wasn’t time to dwell.

Everyone gathered around the long conference table in the corner of the coven’s living room. Platters of bread, bowls of ...