Chapter 101

Third-Person Pov

The night hung heavy with tension as Kavan and his men, their eyes gleaming with determination, made their way through the forest.

Leaves rustled beneath their feet as they moved with a purpose, each step bringing them closer to the confrontation that would decide the fate of their packs.

Kazia stood at the edge of the camp, her gaze fixed on Kavan’s retreating figure. Her heart pounded with worry. The fear of losing him clawed at her chest. She called out to him, her voice laced with concern, "Kavan, please be careful. I can't bear the thought of losing you."

He turned, his eyes softening as he looked back at her. He smiled, a reassuring gesture meant to comfort her. "I promise, Kazia. I'll come back to you. I have to. We have a future to build together."

With that promise lingering in the air, Kavan and his men moved forward, disappearing into the night.

Meanwhile, on the battlefield, the clash of lycan wolves reverberated through the air. Snarls mixed with battle