The full moon council gathered in the great hall. Every seat was filled—elders, guards, healers, and nobles of Drukbane. The air was tense. Tonight’s gathering was meant to be a discussion about Liora’s pregnancy and the rituals to keep her and the unborn child safe.

Draven sat at the head of the table, his expression composed but watchful. Liora sat beside him, her hand resting lightly on her stomach. Aric stood close, ready for anything. Selene entered with her usual calm grace, a box ...