SORAYA’S POV Khai clasped both of his hands in front of him, eyes focused on his opponent before turning to the members of his pack. He circled the pit as he spoke. “I, Khai King, built this pack from the ashes. Not a single one of you was born into this new Nightbane Pack. You were abandoned, beaten, exiled. I gathered each and every one of you from all corners of the kingdom. Rogues, they called you. Outcasts. Ruffians. Trash. You were shunned by those you once called kin. Stripped of your names. Hunted like dogs. But me?” He paused to chuckle, a sound that breezed through the dead-quiet arena. “I saw something different. I saw hurt wolves—wounded, yes—but not broken. I saw fire in your eyes, the kind that refuses to die. I saw the hunger for something more. For dignity. For vengeance. For a place to belong. I did not promise you comfort, but I gave you one more chance to forge your better path. I did not offer you peace, I offered purpose. A reason to fight for another day. A
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