Chapter 155

VALENTINA The war was over, but the echoes of it still pulsed in my veins. For weeks, I woke to the hum of silver and black power coursing beneath my skin. Where once it had felt like chains tearing me apart, now it was a steady rhythm, like the beat of two hearts inside me. Kira’s calm strength and Veraka’s fierce fire no longer clashed—they flowed together, weaving into something complete, a new identity, a new beginning of me. I was no longer cursed. I was no longer broken. I have become the Luna Supreme, beside my beloved mate, my Alpha Supreme. And the world had begun to see it… ________ The days that followed were filled with reckoning. The Council gathered in the grand hall, its marble pillars etched with scars of battle. Faces that once looked at me with fear now carried a mixture of awe and guilt. Elders who had whispered for my exile bowed their heads when I entered. Warriors who once mocked my scars saluted. And those who had betrayed—the ones who had turned blind eyes, spre