Caged (Classic Fairytales with a Taste of Darkness #2)

Prophecy

When the moon devours her own light

And the forest closes its eyes,

The Sealed One shall breathe again—

And the realm will remember fear.

Her scent will spill beyond stone and spell,

Unbinding what was sworn to sleep.

What is loosed cannot be recalled,

Nor the bond undone once named.

An Alpha will answer,

Whether summoned or not.

His presence will tip the balance,

For he is both blade and flame.

Let the Sealed One remain unseen,

For when she is chosen, the world must burn—

Or be remade.