Asher — POVThe bodies were barely cold.We hadn’t even cleared all the blood off our boots.And already, the next storm was on its way.“They’re targeting the Omegas now,” Mason said grimly, his voice tight as we stood around the map spread out across the ground, weighed down with stones and daggers. “Five confirmed attacks in two days. All in the outer territories.”“Cowards,” Demian spat. “Picking off the weakest because they know they can’t face us head-on.”“They’re not cowards,” I said quietly, jaw clenched as I marked another red ‘X’ on the parchment. “They’re strategic. And we’ve let them get too close.”Silence fell.The air was heavy with smoke and grief. Isabella stood behind me, arms crossed, her dagger still sheathed but her stance ready—like she was expecting the shadows to lunge at any second.She wasn’t wrong.“The packs in the east are already evacuating their Omegas to the river haven,” Demian continued, voice low. “But we need a full relocation. All of them. Every O
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