The men and women rose to their feet, stronger now, their spirits lifted. Ethan turned to the frail mothers and the elderly who could no longer fight. Kneeling beside them, he said in a steady voice,
“You’ll be safe soon. Stay here for now—don’t leave the barricade. Guard your children.”
They responded with silent nods of understanding.
With unwavering resolve, Ethan stood. His stride was firm, brimming with determination and authority. His warriors fell in step behind him. Ahead, he could see that the Lycans had already shifted.
Drawing in a deep breath, Ethan felt raw, primal energy flood his body. Muscles expanded, tendons tightened, and bones popped as they reshaped. His frame grew larger and more imposing. Coarse fur pushed through his skin, his stance dropped to all fours, hands
