Asher sent his fastest messenger without hesitation. Within days, a letter bearing the seal of the Northern King reached the Black Stone Tribe.Three days later, at the border between the territories, my father arrived with Leon, Mia, and a squad of elite warriors. In contrast, Asher brought only a dozen men, but his Alpha aura was so overwhelming that the Black Stone warriors could barely breathe, as if the very air conspired against them. My father’s face paled; in that moment, he saw just how powerless his so-called “elite” really were.“King Asher,” my father greeted, his tone respectful.Asher didn’t respond. His silver-gray eyes swept over the group, unreadable and cold. When his gaze landed on Leon and Mia, it turned razor-sharp, laced with killing intent. They instinctively stepped back, visibly shaken.Then I stepped forward, still in my wolf form. My pure white coat shimmered in the sunlight, casting a radiant glow across the clearing. I walked with purpose to Asher’s side an
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