Bound by Moonfire
A handful of his wolves waited there—eyes sharp, postures disciplined, nothing like the wild chaos the alphas imagined.
Hale stepped into the center of the clearing, his voice carrying low but steady. “She’s the key,” he told them. “The Moonfire bloodline didn’t die with the old Alpha. It’s standing in Crescent territory right now. And if Cael doesn’t mark her, she’ll be vulnerable. To doubt. To mistrust. To us.”
One of the wolves, an older male with silver streaking his muzzle, stepped forward. “And when she is?”
Hale’s copper eyes gleamed in the firelight.
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