Livia POV
A deep growl reverberates from the woods, low and menacing, sending a chill through my veins that sinks deep into my bones. Another growl follows, then another, until the air hums with the ominous sound of danger closing in from every direction. Around me, the music dies abruptly, and the dancers freeze, the once joyful beat replaced by an uneasy silence, fear now pulsing through us like a single heartbeat.
A blur of white fur streaks past, and the Alpha’s roar splits the air, his voice commanding the pack to defend their territory. His orders cut through the panic, a call to action that ignites the wolves around us. Shadows shift as warriors, both human and wolf, spring into motion, prepared to meet the threat. Figures dart between the trees, their bodies colliding with unsee
