Chapter 41
The moment Draven lunged, the battlefield shattered into chaos once more. But this time, it was different. This was no longer a clash of scattered wolves. This was war with purpose. A united front. The wolves of the Ashen Moon Pack, the rogues, the fallen pack survivors—all surged forward together behind one force. Behind Lyra. And beside her— The black Alpha, Kaelen. Draven moved like a storm. His crimson wolf tore through the battlefield, leaving blood and broken bodies in his wake as he aimed directly for Lyra. But Kaelen intercepted him. Their bodies collided with a thunderous crash that shook the ground. Claws tore. Fangs snapped. Two Alphas locked in a battle that would decide everything. Kaelen fought like a wolf with nothing left to lose. Every strike he delivered
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