Maya's POV

The main gate looms ahead through the morning mist, and my chest constricts at the sight—time to let go of the family I never thought I'd find again.

'Last chance.'

"Moira." I catch her hand as Logan and Lucas finish loading their supplies. "Walk with me?"

She glances at her mates, who nod and continue their preparations. Logan secures the last of their magical supplies while Lucas double-checks their route one final ...