Chapter 53: The Alpha's Trap
(Caspian's POV)
According to ancient Redwood Pack traditions, all formal business ceased after the winter solstice. Pack councils, morning briefings—everything remained suspended until the next full moon arrived.
Most wolves would welcome such respite, but idleness never suited me.
I quickly assembled my strongest enforcers for a hunt in the Southern Territory. "We leave within the hour," I ordered Mason Thompson, watching satisfaction spread across his features.
Cedric appeared at my door, his expression troubled. "Alpha King, Former Luna Seraphina has sent another messenger."
I dismissed him with a wave. "Tell them I've already departed."
This was the third messenger in as many days. Whatever game my mother played, I had no interest in participa
