ISAAK’S POVDawn bled pale light across the summit grounds, turning every wound, every broken stone, into shades of gray. The healers moved quietly now, their murmured prayers blending with the crackle of dying fires. Somewhere in the distance, I could hear the cries of wolves returning to human form.I’d sent most of my men to assist the other packs, helping them retrieve their fallen. The Summit grounds had turned into a battlefield, and for once, there was no hierarchy, just broken bodies, shared grief, and uneasy silence.We had survived the attack, but I couldn’t stop replaying what I’d seen.The woman they called Lady Aris. The one who shouldn’t have been able to command warriors with such precision, who shouldn’t have moved like that, or fought with that level of tactical formation. Every motion and order had been deliberate and lethal. She didn’t fight like a rogue. She fought like an Alpha.My wolf was restless inside me, pacing beneath my skin. I ran a hand over my face, tryi
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