Klaus’s POV
The convoy hit the road before dawn broke over the horizon.
I stood at the front of the lead vehicle, watching as the long line of cars and trucks—filled with members of the Willow Pack—slowly rolled through the gates. It was still dark, but the soft purple of sunrise had begun to bleed into the sky, casting a gentle hue over the forest road ahead.
We had planned this move for weeks. Thirty families, nearly a hundred and twenty people, had agreed to relocate to Black Moon Pack. It wasn’t an easy decision for any of them, but with the fall of the Willow Pack's power and Aria's rightful claim as the future Luna of both packs, it was the best choice. Unity meant survival.
Orion had stepped up tremendously. The abandoned apartment complex on Black Moon territory was now a major
