LOGINEloise' POVThe air was thick with anticipation as the grand gates of the Dawning Red Pack swung open before me. My heart pounded against my ribs, my hands clenched tightly around the folds of my cloak as I stepped forward.I can remember everything now. I can remember my past and my childhood that was taken away from me just so I could be safe. My life... how I enjoyed my prime just playing with my uncle and my brother.I can remember what happened during that night. How my mother made sure that I will be safe from all the harm even if it means that I will not be living the life she had secured for me.I can recall how scared I was knowing I'll be far from my home. And now that I have returned... it feels odd yet I am happy.It had been years since I had last stood on this land, years of exile, of loneliness, of survival. And yet, as soon as my feet touched the soil of my ancestral home, a warmth spread through my veins—something ancient and familiar awakening inside me.I knew this
Cedrick's POVI immediately went to Tyrone and barged inside his mansion as I have made conclusions. I knew he went over that farm before and I cannot be mistaken. Judging from how I can hear the townsfolk talk about how there was a powerful wolf who visited them, I cannot lose my track of the truth."Have you seen Eloise?" I skipped the greetings knowing my agenda. I do not need to make him feel like opening up with me because we are not friends to be doing that. Tyrone looked at me with his empty eyes. On his side was Hannah whose head was bowed down, probably because she is still embarrassed about the revelations which I have moved on from. The door behind me opened and I saw Claude entering the room. He smiled at me and I am still happy that the bond between us did not changed at all. He still sees me as his father and although I know we are never of one blood, I do not want to hold that against him. After all, his parents fault are not his. "What are you doing here, father?" h
Cedrick's POVThe air in my territory carried an unusual tension, whispers of an unfamiliar presence stirring among my people. My Beta had informed me earlier that Alpha Trent of the Dawning Red Pack had crossed into my land, heading toward the mountains with a handful of wolves.Though I am still not cool with what Tyrone did to me and how he had stolen my wife and my potential heir, I cannot ignore the fact that he is doing his job as a beta of this pack and he had been regulating the land.The news also unsettled me. Why would an Alpha, especially one I had little to no dealings with, venture into my territory? What was he searching for?I stood at the balcony of my office, gazing toward the distant mountains where the sun bathed the peaks in golden hues. Something was bothering me—a strange sense of unease I couldn't quite place.For years, I had believed that Eloise had betrayed me, stolen from me, and vanished into the night like a coward. My mother’s words had fueled my anger,
Servano's POVThe days leading up to our departure felt like a storm gathering on the horizon. I couldn’t shake the feeling that we were on the verge of something that would irrevocably change the course of everything. But no matter how much I tried to prepare myself, the tightness in my chest told me that I wasn’t ready for what was to come.Trent, ever determined, had mobilized the pack with the precision of a general. The armies were ready, the warriors prepared to march. They would move swiftly and without hesitation, the pack's bloodlust already beginning to stir. My nephew was a man of honor, but beneath that honor, I could see the fire of a leader desperate to restore his pack, to claim what he believed was his by right.We stood side by side at the edge of the forest, the early morning mist still clinging to the trees. The sound of the pack’s boots hitting the earth was like the beating of a war drum, a rhythm that seemed to echo in my bones."Ready?" Trent asked, his voice st
Servano's POVThe forest air hung heavily around me, thick with the smell of pine, damp earth, and something else—something that made the hairs on the back of my neck rise. I could feel it, the tension of destiny stirring in the very ground beneath my boots.The Dawning Red pack had been broken for so long, lost in the folds of time, and yet here I was, carrying a truth so heavy, so deeply entwined with blood and bone, that I wasn’t sure if I was ready to face it.Eloise, the lost Luna, my niece, was alive.It had taken years of searching, of tracing faint trails left in the wake of her absence, but I had found her. In the quiet countryside, where the world seemed to forget its troubles, she had lived a simple life. A peaceful life. The life I had wanted for her, far from the violence and the expectations of the pack.But that peace would be shattered now. The news I carried to Alpha Trent would ensure that.As I approached the stone building at the edge of Trent’s territory, the wind
Servano's POVThe first time I saw Eloise, she was cradled in my sister’s arms, a tiny bundle wrapped in soft white cloth. She was so small, so fragile, yet the moment her bright eyes blinked open, she became the center of our world.Luna Aeris, my sister, wept when she held her. Not out of sadness, but from an overwhelming sense of joy. "She’s perfect," she had whispered, her voice full of warmth. "She will be the light of this pack."And she was.The entire Dawning Red Pack rejoiced the day she was born. Our people danced beneath the silver moon, howling in celebration, welcoming their future Luna into the world. The village was alive with music and laughter, warriors and elders alike setting aside their duties to partake in the festivities.Eloise was special, not only because she was the Alpha’s daughter, but because she was born with a mark—one that resembled the ancient crest of our pack. A delicate, swirling emblem on her wrist, signifying the deep bond she shared with our ance







