The battle approaches

Tyler's POV

I am sitting in my study when my Beta knocks on the door before entering. Beta Justin Oliver, hand picked by myself during training. He was loyal to a T but also knew how to have a laugh. He was very good at reading people. I feel that he could be an Alpha and will make him one in the future, but he doesn't know that yet.

"Your majesty, you have guests." He opened the doors to let in the leaders of the other packs and clans.

"We have received word that the battle will take place in 3 days," Vlad announced.

"We are ready to fight, are you?" The Lycan's were always big-headed when it came to war.

"I am always ready and so is my queen. The coronation is tomorrow at noon. I am so glad you will be in attendance. Beta Oliver will show you where you will be staying unless you have arranged alternative accommodation."

Three days. Three fucking days. I don't know if we are strong enough. Sure, the witches have helped a lot with the training, but you always have that self-doubt. Wit