Adrian stood at the edge of Silverwood, gazing out into the moonlit night. It had been weeks since the battle against the dark forces that had captured Elara, and every moment without her felt like an eternity. The unity of the packs and their love had been their greatest strengths, but they needed more than just their combined forces to rescue Elara from the clutches of the enemy.
Deep within the forest, there existed a group of rogue werewolves, individuals who had chosen to live outside the pack structure. Adrian had heard whispers of their existence, and while he had always been wary of rogues, he knew that they might hold the key to finding Elara.
With a heavy heart, Adrian decided to seek out the rogues. He couldn't afford to let his pride or mistrust stand in the way of rescuing t
