Celeste’s POV"Oh." The word barely escaped my lips as I held my breath, utterly paralyzed by the scene unfolding in front of me.I had never seen anything like this in my first life. The massive underground cavern was packed wall-to-wall with makeshift iron beds and blood-stained cots. Dozens of pack soldiers writhed in absolute agony. Thankfully, none of them had lost their limbs—werewolf regeneration prevented amputations—but their bodies were battered and broken. They were covered in deep, jagged claw marks, savage bite wounds, and raw, festering cuts that refused to close naturally.As I stepped further, several soldiers turned to look at me. Their eyes were hollow, bloodshot, and heavily shadowed with a profound, soul-crushing pain. It was the haunted, desperate look of loyal men who had been dragged through absolute hell, fighting for territory, only to be tossed down into this dark basement and forgotten by the very Alphas who sent them there."We got hit hard at the south
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