LYRA'S POV
I existed everywhere and nowhere simultaneously, but it didn't hurt anymore.
Thirty-seven dimensional states. Each one crystal clear. Each one connected through divine identity that anchored everything into unified consciousness that felt "right" in ways singular existence never had. The Moon Goddess hadn't just prevented my fragmentation—she'd completed evolution the Council had been trying to eliminate through intervention protocols designed to lock marked wolves at arbitrary development stages.
"This is what we were meant to become," I thought, testing the awareness that spanned realities I'd been perceiving but couldn't access before divine intervention. "Not broken fragments but coordinated divinity."
