The moon hung low and red, casting a warlike omen over the frost-laced forest. Beta Troy stood at the head of his legion, every sinew of his body coiled and ready, his breath misting like the fire within him. Behind him, hundreds of wolves shifted uneasily, some armored, some shirtless and marked with the runes of vengeance. They weren’t just warriors—they were survivors of a lineage shattered by treachery.He gripped the hilt of his sword tighter, the weight of the past pressing on his shoulders.“I was just a pup when Bernard slit my father’s throat. I watched my parents die and could do nothing about it because I had no wolf, then,” Troy growled to the ranks behind him. “He bathed this soil in royal blood and dared call himself Alpha.” His voice thundered across the field. “Tonight, that ends.”A chorus of snarls echoed in response.The fallen Alpha—Troy’s father—had been a just and fair ruler of Blackpine Pack, beloved by many. Bernard, once his father’s own Beta, had betrayed tha
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