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Betrayer's Crown

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Chapter 63

The night was alive with tension, thick and suffocating, as the Moon Riders' scouts returned from the outskirts of the Emberclaw territory. Raven stood at the edge of the great cliff that overlooked the rival pack’s stronghold, her wolf senses prickling with a gnawing sense of impending doom. Axel stood close behind her, muscles taut and eyes dark with simmering possessiveness. Even with Malrik perched on the ridge, his dragon eyes scanning the horizon, there was a palpable unease. Something wicked was stirring.

And that something was Lyandra.

Reports had come in gradually, of rival pack members disappearing overnight, blood-soaked symbols etched into trees.

At first, the Riders had dismissed it as petty feuds, rivalries flaring as they always did. But the patterns were unmistakable, and now the full horror was clear.

“She’s taken them,” one scout reported, his voice trembling. “Every alpha we counted… gone. The pack’s ranks are fractured. She…” His lips quivered as he sw
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