Chapter 122 Bound by Love, Chosen by War

　　Caitlyn and Raymond stood together, the weight of her third mark pressing on her like a storm about to break. The crescent moon, pierced by a single red line, burned on her skin—a mark of something greater than either of them had anticipated. It was a symbol of their bond, yes, but it was more than that. Caitlyn had always thought she was just a bridge between the Moonborn and their legacy, but now she realized—she was the living link between the Moonborn, the Forsaken, and the First Wolf’s forgotten bloodline. 　　As they walked through the camp, heads turned. The pack could feel the shift in the air, the weight of what was happening to her. Caitlyn wasn’t just a leader anymore. She wasn’t just Raymond’s mate. She was a challenge to every power structure that had ever existed. The world was no longer just black and white—it had become shades of gray, and Caitlyn stood in the center of it all, a living embodiment of that grayness. 　　Selene and Bree were waiting for them in the Council