NARRATOR

Celine watched the battle from a distance.

Her role was to protect the three Selenias from any surprise attacks.

Even though she knew her mate was incredibly powerful, that he had an army of fearless soldiers willing to die for him, she couldn’t help but worry.

"Mother, don’t overexert yourself!"

Valeria’s shout snapped her out of her intense focus on the bloody battle unfolding beneath her feet.

"Grandmother!"

"Keep the incantation going! I can handle it! We’re at the critical point—come on, Valeria, fight for your daughter, take control!"

Through the iridescent veil surrounding the Selenias, Celine heard Gabrielle’s urgent command.

Blood stained the corners of her lips, yet her eyes shone vibrantly with the blue of her youth.

Her sight had returned, and the scars on her face had faded as the power she had long lost surged back into her body.

Valeria closed her eyes and took command of the spell. Her mother had already exhausted herself.

Celine watched as raven wings began s