Azura The Creator

[Asher’s POV]

Everyone gathered on the outskirts of Magica Valley, staring at the ocean of poppies that made our path look like a bloody ocean. In a way, it kind of fit the mood of all that surrounded everyone present. It hadn’t been easy for anyone to accept that we would have to leave our homes and pack grounds, but for now, this was a necessary move to try to keep our numbers high.

"Ready?" Ashton called, looking back at his pack mates who were silent. "I know that most of you don’t agree with this move, as we were all raised to fight to the bitter end, but we need to be able to stay alive until the final battle reaches us."

I looked around as the group of wolves silently exchanged glances. Of course, they were skeptical, especially since Lycans were present.To this day, they still hadn’t fully gotten over how King Nigel had terrorized their pack and killed their omegas.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" A man who looked to be in his early thirties with dark soulful eyes and much