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One by one, the Midnight wolves lowered themselves to the stone floor.Knees touched the dust. Heads bowed. Fists pressed tightly against their chests.No words were spoken. None were needed.Kaelen stood before them with his drawn sword, staring down at the scarred men and women who had carried the heavy burden of a fallen name through twenty-two years of brutal slavery. They had survived as broken remnants, a forgotten, bleeding people.Now, their true heir stood alive before them.The sight pulled tight inside Kaelen's chest.CRASH!The wooden wall shattered into splintered debris.A massive Veyrath junior burst through the opening, its lethal claws tearing through the structure as if it were paper. The bowing wolves sprang to their feet in a heartbeat.BOOM!A second impact blasted through the opposite wall. Another beast lunged into the room.For a terrifying second, the world went completely still. The two creatures stood among them, larger and heavier than any ordinary wolf, the

Kaelen felt them before he saw them.Enemies were closing in from every side, their heavy footsteps rattling through the Midnight quarters. Ever since his people had bowed to him, a deep connection had snapped awake in his chest, a strange instinct that stretched far beyond his own body.Megan rushed to his side, his eyes dark with worry. “My Alpha, you must leave. Now.”Kaelen didn't argue. He turned toward the hidden rear exit, several Midnight warriors moving with him like silent shadows through the smoke.He didn't know where he was running, but suddenly, his inner wolf pulled hard toward the deep mountains.Kaelen sharply changed direction.“My Alpha?” Megan asked, keeping pace.“My wolf,” Kaelen panted. “It’s dragging me somewhere.”“Do you know where?”Kaelen shook his head. “I have no idea.”Then, a sudden wave of memory hit him. His eyes widened. “The Sanctum. The Forbidden Lunar Sanctum.”Megan’s breath caught. “The Sanctum? It took you there before?”“Yes,” Kaelen said, push

The clearing remained frozen.No one moved after Megan's words.“His name is Kaelen Blackthorne.”The name seemed to hang over the mountain like a heavy death sentence.Darius was the first to react. “Impossible.” His voice was low, but anger quickly replaced the disbelief in his eyes. “Alpha Kael Blackthorne died twenty-two years ago.” He pointed his broadsword toward Kaelen. “His bloodline ended with him.”Kaelen remained silent.Darius stepped closer. “You expect me to believe that this stranger is his son?”Megan didn't flinch. “He is.”Darius scoffed. “You have no proof.”Megan's eyes shifted toward the glowing, ancient temple. “We don't need to prove it. The Sanctum already knows who he is.”Darius's expression darkened. “Then let it prove it.” He lowered his sword slightly and turned toward his warriors. “Take him.”Red Claw warriors immediately moved forward, but they didn't get far. The Midnight wolves stepped forward together, steel flashing in their hands. They formed a huma

The heavy stone doors of the Forbidden Lunar Sanctum sealed shut behind Kaelen.Outside, no one moved. A suffocating silence hung over the clearing as four major armies stared at the closed entrance in sheer shock.Kaelen was inside. Alone.Canaan was the first to snap. Unable to hide his fury, the Blackmoon leader rounded on Lyssandra, his eyes burning with cold rage.“Do you have any idea what you’ve just done?” Canaan demanded, stepping toward her. “You interfered with Blackmoon! You destroyed an ancient weapon right in front of every territory gathered here!”He gestured wildly toward the sealed mountain. “Are you really willing to drag Silver Night into a war for a complete stranger?”Lyssandra met his gaze without flinching. Her voice rang out across the clearing, steady and clear. “I didn’t risk my people for a stranger. I stopped you all from murdering someone the Sanctum had already chosen.”Her words hit like a physical blow. Neither Canaan nor Darius had a reply.Darius’s ja

For several seconds, no one moved.Kaelen's command remained hanging in the air like heavy iron. The Red Claw warriors surrounding Lyssandra slowly scrambled back, eyes wide with fear. No one dared question him.Behind Kaelen, the Midnight wolves stood unyielding, their silence carrying as much weight as their Alpha’s words.Darius finally stepped forward, his anger reaching its breaking point. “You may have entered the Sanctum, but that does not give you the right to command my warriors!”Kaelen looked at him, completely unbothered. “I didn't ask for your permission.” His burning silver eyes remained steady. “I told them to step away from someone who had done nothing wrong.”Darius's face twisted into a snarl, but Kaelen didn't even raise his voice. He didn't need to, the raw authority vibrating in his chest was more than enough.Before Darius could answer, one of the Veyrath brothers stepped into the open dirt.Unlike the fleeing soldiers, he was the highest-ranking Veyrath commander