Alexei's POV
Hundreds of people gather outside the city gates, their faces pale and bodies thin. Women clutching children stand beside men who are arguing with the guards, all desperate to get inside. Nikolai steps forward, clearing his throat. Instantly, their gazes shift to him, and everyone sinks to their knees, bowing low. It's a powerful sight.
Where could they possibly come from? I catch the scent of wolves, bears, and a hint of Lycans.
“What’s happening here?” Nikolai’s voice rumbles, commanding attention. A tall man and a slender woman step forward, their faces marked with similar patterns. With deep respect, they bow before speaking.
“My king, we are from the Pearl Moon Pack. A month ago, we were attacked and forced to flee,” the woman’s voice is steady. I narrow my
