Chapter 45: Training Ground

LUCIAN

The moon hung low on the horizon, casting its silvery glow across the training grounds where our young pack members practiced their skills. As the alpha, it was not just my duty but my privilege to oversee their training. Watching the next generation grow stronger and more skilled brought a sense of pride and fulfillment.

My sharp eyes tracked each movement, the clashing of sparring partners, the fluid grace of those practicing agility, and the careful focus of the archers. I knew each of their names, their backgrounds, and their aspirations. I took pride in nurturing their potential, knowing that one day, they would be the protectors of our pack.

Silas, my most trusted and loyal companion, stood beside me. He was a veteran warrior with a wisdom that came from years of experience. His presence offered me valuable counsel, and we shared a unique camaraderie that extended beyond our roles in the pack.

As we observed the young wolves training, I couldn't help but glance toward