DAMON’S POV
The hall was exactly as it should be… it was just as I thought it would be. Events like this always attracted a lot of wolves from all corners of the kingdom. That is why this was the perfect event for me to do what I wanted to do. Controlled. Watching. Every Alpha stood in their place, every elder seated with quiet authority, every eye drawn toward the center where this moment was meant to unfold.
For me, I stood at the front, just below the raised platform, my posture steady, my expression unreadable. This was it no more trials. No more proving, just the result. Nyra stood at my side, composed as always, her presence sharp and unwavering. I could feel her satisfaction without needing to look at her.
Everything had led to this, every decision…every sacrifice. Her father ste
