By the next day, we were back in Moonblood pack, where Alpha Callan formally introduced me to the pack as his true heir. I was accepted by all, and I felt like I was home, with my own people. --- Alpha Callan wasted no time, he sent messages to all the Alpha's of the realm and by the dawn of the next day, the palace grounds stirred with movement. Warriors guarded every entrance, and the air hummed with tension as one Alpha after another arrived, summoned urgently, restricted strictly to leaders alone. We could not risk traitors slipping into the heart of the strategy. By noon, the council chambers were full. Dozens of Alphas from every allied territory sat in a wide circle, Moonblood, Silvermoon, Ironfang, Duskriver, Thornridge, and even the rarely-seen Wintermane pack. Their faces were hard, wary, waiting. My father, Alpha Callan, stood at the center. “For years,” he began, his voice deep and steady, “the rogue king has taken our men, destroyed our borders, infiltrated
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