Keith’s POV
Alpha Evergreen walked ahead of me, his green cloak trailing just above the damp soil, supervising his army of servants and guards as they finalized preparations for the ceremony. For all the man's flaws—and believe me, he had many—he knew how to throw a grand party. Banners fluttered in the wind, tables were meticulously set with golden platters, and the sound of musicians warming up floated through the air.
The Alpha King and the Flame Sword were expected any moment. The tension in the air was palpable; everyone knew what this visit meant. A new age for the Green Forest pack. Maybe even an era of peace—though I didn’t hold my breath. Peace never lasted, especially not in our world.
"Everything seems to be coming together nicely," I said, breaking the silence between us as
