Elena
*****Midnight — The Moon Circle of New Silverfang*****
The Moon Circle didn’t exist before the war.
It had been built after, on purpose, where no blood had ever been spilled.
A wide clearing surrounded by white stone pillars, each carved with the names of packs, clans, rogues, and even humans who had stood together when the world almost ended. Soft grass covered the ground, cool beneath bare feet, and silver lanterns hung from low branches, glowing gently instead of burning bright.
No thrones. No cages. No execution blocks.
Just open sky.
The moon sat high and full, round and watching, its light spilling over everything like it had been waiting for this moment too.
I stood at the center of the circle, my heart racing harder than it ever had on a battlefield.
Chase stood acro
