The storm above Lunaris followed them.Not physically.But its presence lingered in the sky like a watchful eye.Silver lightning drifted slowly through the clouds as Violet and the others crossed the valley, the army of wolves moving behind them like a living tide of fur and steel.No one spoke much.Because everyone had felt the tremor.A crack in the world.And somewhere far beyond the mountains—Something had begun to wake.Roman walked beside Griffin, hands stuffed into his jacket pockets.“You know,” he said after a while, “when we joined the Lunaris pack, I was expecting normal problems.”Griffin raised an eyebrow.“Normal?”“Yeah.”Roman gestured vaguely.“Territory disputes. Alpha fights. Maybe the occasional rogue wolf.”He pointed toward the northern horizon.“Not ancient god-kings breaking out of magical prisons.”Griffin smirked.“You should’ve read the fine print.”Roman sighed.“I never read the fine print.”Ahead of them, Violet stood at the edge of a ridge overlooking
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