Evander's POV
The ground shook under my boots as I charged forward, my silver blade in one hand and claws extended on the other. My wolf pushed at the edge of my skin, teeth bared, and blood hungry. I didn’t hold him back. I never did when war called.
I cut through the first rogue with ease, my blade piercing his chest. Another lunged from the side, but I caught him by the neck and drove my claws through his ribs.
“Push forward!” I barked. “Break their line!”
My warriors roared in answer, spreading out around me. We were unstoppable at that moment, and I made damn sure to keep it that way.
A quick glance to my right caught movement, and I saw Ravena.
She was moving like she belonged here. Her blade flashed as she cut down a rogue twice her size. She didn’t hesitate or panic. I watc
