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Aries’ POV The only thing I could feel besides my own heartbeat was the rush of the battlefield. After one last look at Rex, I plunged into the chaos, my hand locked around the nearest warrior’s throat and I snapped it. The sound was swallowed by the screams and clashing metal. I didn’t waste a second. I moved, throwing bodies aside, more warriors falling at my touch. I kept glancing toward Rex, but she vanished into the crowd. All I could do was hope she was safe. My sights were set on Ron, but I couldn’t abandon my pack, not until Lilly and the allies arrived. I shed my human skin in a fluid motion, letting my wolf form take over to save energy. I couldn’t afford to tire this early. I snapped my jaws and flung one attacker away, blood smeared across my muzzle as I turned to the next. Their forces seemed endless—every kill birthed two more. Our numbers were bleeding out, and if it kept up, any advantage would die with us. Rex’s voice cut through the mayhem at the perfect

Aiden’s POV I hadn’t been in a fight this intense for as long as I could remember. Every move I attempted to land was blocked, and I was getting pushed back like my power meant nothing. Rex said to fight without contact, but even that was proving difficult with how much dark energy was being hurled my way and the countless daggers I had to dodge. I couldn’t keep avoiding forever—I would be the one to tire out. My eyes scanned the man, his stance remained firm while I was one more dodge away from panting. What could I do to gain an advantage? I thought just as his energy surged again, trying to land another hit. As his hand stretched out, mine did too; morphing into claws that clashed with his, knocking it aside. The claws burned, but it wasn’t anything I couldn’t shake off. I stared at my half-shift in awe. I had never tried it before. My breathing was heavy as I glanced at my other hand, still human, before it shifted as well, fur and claws replacing flesh and nails. A tiny smirk

Rex’s POV I watched as Aries went head-to-head with Ron while I stood back, trying and failing to control the energy surging inside me. I was too agitated, my chest rising and falling as though my body couldn’t contain what raged within. Seeing them fight, especially with Aries’ right arm almost useless, made it even worse. But I couldn’t interfere. Not like this. Not with this volatile power. Aries was right, if I unleashed anything now, I’d hurt more than just Ron. Innocent lives would be caught in the blast of my fury. So, all I could do was stand still, forcing myself to breathe, to stay grounded, while chaos spread around us. The battlefield was eerily empty, the sounds of clashing steel and tearing flesh now little more than echoes. Most of Ron’s warriors were either subdued or dead, their bodies scattered like shadows of the war he brought upon us. I refused to look behind me. One glance at Lilly’s body, still, lifeless—would undo me completely. I feared what it would do

Rex’s POVThe walk back home was quiet. Not the kind of silence that came because the storm was finally over, but the quiet, reflective kind.I walked side by side with Aries while Robin trailed behind us with the rest of the warriors. I almost asked him to go with Julian, but I could tell something was wrong by the way Julian had left with just one glance. So, I stayed quiet. We could talk when he returned.Instead, my head kept replaying everything that had gone down today, my heart clenching every time Lilly’s face came to mind. I wanted to sit and cry, cry everything out, blame someone, anyone, for all that was lost. But even that couldn’t take the pain away.The fight was over. Ron was dead, and the Elders were taken care of. But the hope, the rage, the determination that had once carried me were now drained, leaving nothing but a hollow ache.Was this how the end of a battle was supposed to feel? Was this the end of the prophecy, the purpose of the Elegida’s existence?Those que

Rex POV Tears streamed silently down my cheeks as I watched them lower Lilly into the ground. The pack stood together while the sun sank behind us, casting long shadows across the field. Grief hung heavy in the air, suffocating, pressing down on all of us. I didn’t fight it. I let it engulf me… engulf us. Aries’ hand slipped into mine, his grip gentle but firm. I squeezed back, reminding myself I wasn’t the only one who needed comfort—he did too. My eyes found Rose, crumpled in Zane’s arms, sobbing uncontrollably. Even Robin, always the steady one, had tears glistening in his eyes. The only one missing was Julian. He would take this hard. I knew it. And though it pained me that he wasn’t here, at least he wouldn't be alone, he had Robin by his side through everything. We stood long after the grave was closed, my gaze fixed on that raw patch of earth. I didn’t notice the crowd had thinned until I turned to find only Robin and Aries still with me. “When did everyone leave?”