"How do we even begin to fight something we can't see?" My voice shakes with the weight of the question, but I can't stop myself. My hands tighten around the stone tablet before me, the same tablet I once believed held the key to peace. Now, it only feels like a ticking clock.
Kael stands beside me, his eyes scanning the distance, his posture tense. "I don't know. But whatever it is, we’ll have to face it head-on."
His words should bring comfort, but instead, they hang in the air like a grim reminder. We thought we had won. We thought the curse was broken, the dark forces gone. But now, whispers of an ancient enemy are spreading like wildfire among the pack. No one can name it, but everyone can feel it. The air is thick with something we can’t touch, a presence that lingers at the edge o
