"Lock every eastern tower before sunset."Dean's voice carried across the command chamber with quiet authority."Tonight..."His golden eyes swept across the commanders gathered around the strategy table."...we trust no shadow."A chorus of acknowledgements answered him, "Yes, Supreme Alpha."Outside the tall windows of Blackwolf Moonkeep, the afternoon sky was already beginning to lose its warmth. The new moon would rise before midnight. And with it, every Alpha in the Dominion would become weaker, not powerless. Never powerless, but quieter. Their wolves retreated during the new moon, leaving instincts dulled, senses less precise, and reflexes slower than they would ever willingly admit. It was an old truth, one every Alpha learned to respect. Those who didn't, rarely lived long enough to regret it.Castiel stood beside the fortress map, marking guard rotations with charcoal."The outer patrols have been doubled."Dean nodded."The towers?""Every tower will have two additional arc
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