TATIANA POV
The night wore on, the training session relentless and invigorating. The sound of bodies colliding and the shouts of determination filled the air, a testament to our resolve. But as I trained, a nagging feeling gnawed at me, a sense that something was not right.
“Tatiana,” Fritz said, approaching me as I caught my breath. “I need to speak with you. It’s about Harper.”
“What is it?” I asked, wiping the sweat from my brow. “Have you heard something?”
He glanced around, ensuring no one was listening. “Rumors were circulating among the pack. Some members are still loyal to her, and they’re questioning our leadership.”
I felt a chill run down my spine. “This isn’t the time for doubt. We just fought together!”
“I know,” Fritz replied, his expression serious. “But fear can bree
