“I said enough!” My voice cut through the air, echoing across the battlefield like a storm breaking the sky.
Blood stained the dirt beneath us. Wolves in both forms—fur, and flesh—stood frozen in place. Growls choked in throats. Eyes wide. My arms trembled as I stood between two of the most powerful alphas in the region—Elias on my left, and Magnus on my right. The tension between them thickened the air like smoke.
“Lena,” Magnus warned, stepping forward. “You don’t have the right to—”
“I do,” I interrupted sharply, turning on him. “You gave up that right when you rejected me. You don't get to silence me now.”
His jaw clenched, but he didn’t speak.
I glanced at Elias. His golden eyes met mine, steady, unwavering. He didn’t try to speak for me, didn’t try to step in. He trusted me to l
