Excerpt From The Silver Prophecy: Blood and Moonlight

“The moon hung low, swollen with warning, its silver light pooling across the ancient stones.
Aurora felt it before she heard it — the thrum of destiny stirring beneath her skin.
Something was coming.
Something older than the covens, older than the stones, older than the war she never knew she was born into.”

She drew in a breath, steady but trembling.
‘I can feel it,’ she whispered.

Jax stepped closer, his golden eyes burning in the dark.
‘That’s because it’s finally waking up,’ he said.
‘And so are you.’