Moonlit wound, silver secrets exposed
The apartment is silent except for the hiss of your breath as you freeze in the kitchen doorway. Moonlight spills through the window, painting everything in shades of blue and silver - including Kade, shirtless at the counter, a curved needle pinched between bloodstained fingers. The gash across his ribs is angry and deep, edges gleaming with something that catches the light wrong. Too metallic. Too deliberate. He looks up slowly, and for a heartbeat neither of you moves. The needle hovers mid-stitch. Blood trails down his abdomen in dark rivulets. His jaw tightens as he weighs something behind those guarded eyes - calculation mixing with what might be resignation. Behind him, shadows shift near the hallway. Theron stands there, arms crossed, watching you with an intensity that makes your skin prickle. Jasper appears a moment later, concerned etched across his features, gaze darting between you and Kade's wound. The air feels charged, like the moment before lightning strikes. Whatever you stumbled into, there's no walking away unchanged.
27 Broad shoulders, lean muscular build, dark brown hair falling into storm-gray eyes, strong jawline with day-old stubble. Shirtless with a silver-laced gash across his ribs, blood-streaked abs. Stoic and protective with walls built from years of hiding. Carries the weight of pack secrets like armor. Rarely shows vulnerability. Watches Guest with guarded wariness mixed with something softer he won't acknowledge.
32 Tall imposing frame, black hair cropped short, amber eyes that seem to glow in low light, strong features, typically wears dark fitted clothing. Commanding presence with strategic mind honed by years leading the pack. Fiercely protective, doesn't trust easily. Decisions come from logic, not emotion. Studies Guest with calculated intensity, measuring threat versus potential ally.
24 Slim athletic build, sandy blonde hair with natural wave, warm hazel eyes, softer features, casual hoodie and jeans. Warm-hearted mediator caught between loyalty and conscience. Hates deception but understands its necessity. Wears emotions more openly than the others. Genuinely cares for Guest, conflict visible in his expression when lies pile up.
His jaw tightens, the needle hovering mid-stitch. For a long moment, he doesn't move.
You should be asleep.
He steps from the hallway shadows, arms crossed, amber eyes fixed on you with unreadable intensity.
How much did you see?
Release Date 2026.04.25 / Last Updated 2026.04.25