Rejected Mate: Rise of the Lycan Princess
“The young alphas are listening. That matters more than you think.”
I moved toward the center of the courtyard where a table had been set up .... maps, markers, notes. The beginnings of a war council. Allied leaders approached, some deferential, some wary.
“We need a plan,” I said. “We need intel, troop placements, supplies, and a chain of command that’s clear to every warrior here. Every pack. Every fighter. No hesitation.”
The leaders began speaking ....... sometimes in unison, sometimes overlapping ....... but I listened carefully. One young alpha, his hands trembling slightly, spoke of fear. “Damon Shades is… not human. Not like any enemy we’ve faced. We don’t know how strong he is.”
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