CHAPTER 59 - THE ALPHAS’ WAR COUNCIL
Third POV
PART ONE
Thunder rolled across the mountains long before the guests arrived.
It wasn’t real thunder.
It was the sound of approaching wolves—hundreds of paws striking the earth, dozens of Alphas wrapped in power thick enough to change the atmosphere itself.
Inside the Shadowdark Keep, the war room glowed with lantern light and tension, its obsidian table now expanded magically to accommodate incoming dominants. Maps were pinned across every wall, inked in red and black—pack borders, plague zones, missing wolves, sightings of corrupted creatures.
The air itself felt on edge.
Tristan stood at the head of the table, fingers curled around the carved stone. His eyes were a storm—focused, deadly, refusing to show the fear that threatened to b
