Chapter 28

As the first rays of dawn painted the sky in hues of orange and pink, the werewolf pack gathered in the heart of Luka's territory, their eyes ablaze with determination. Ardolf, a towering figure with a mane of jet-black fur, exchanged a knowing glance with Brian, his trusted lieutenant. Athena, with her sleek silver coat and piercing amber eyes, stood by their side, ready for the impending battle. Behind them, the rest of their pack, a formidable force of loyal warriors, awaited the signal.

The trio had meticulously planned their attack. They knew that Luka's men were strong, but they had a secret weapon – sleeping arrows and powder that would render their enemies defenseless. Ardolf stepped forward, his voice resonating with authority. "Listen, my pack. Today, we strike fear into Luka's heart. We will render his men unconscious, forcing him to face us alone. Our goal is to bring him to the edge, to make him realize the consequences of crossing us. We will show him that his reign ends