Karina sat in the dimly lit room, her brow furrowed in concentration as Caius spoke about their scouting mission. The meeting in the Silver Moon’s grand hall was tense, filled with the energy of preparation. The pack had been relentless in their efforts to curb the spread of the mysterious disease, but the work was far from over.
Karina’s sapphire-blue eyes locked on the map spread across the oak table. Caius, with his golden-brown eyes sharp and focused, was dividing the warriors into teams for the upcoming scouting mission. His tall muscular frame towered over the others, his presence commanding in the room.
“We’ll send two teams to the west,” Caius said, pointing at the map. “Nightshade is still recovering, but we can’t ignore the packs on the far side of their borders. I want to make
