*MIRA’S POV*

I watched anxiously as Trae showed Sage the ever-changing crest on his arm. She looked it over carefully, then shot me a concerned glance.

I couldn’t blame her, it did look concerning. One of the wolves beside the shield was fading away and the shield around the moon looked to be crumbling off. Was that my doing? Did I have to choose my mate that urgently?

Blaine stood beside me, his eyes warily watching me stare at Trae, who was now ...