ARIA POV
The broken glass bottle exploded across the floor as I dodged Elira's attack. Her wolf was half-shifted, teeth bared, eyes burning with hate.
"You stole everything from me!" she screamed, lunging again.
I rolled behind an old table, sending dried herbs flying. Mira had already fled through the window, hopefully running for help.
"I didn't steal anything!" I shouted back, my own wolf rising in answer to the threat. "The Moon Goddess chose this path!"
"Lies!" Elira snarled. "You're nothing but a fake. You think knowing you're some lost Alpha changes anything? You're still the same useless girl who doesn't belong here."
I felt my claws lengthen, my vision sharpening with silver light. "I know who I am now."
"Do you?" Elira laughed sadly. "Beta Marcus didn't tell you everything. The curse isn't just about the triplets—it's about you too."
A sudden crash stopped us as the cabin door burst open. Lucien stood there, breathing hard, eyes glowing gold.