KELLY THOMPSON'S POV
The air crackled with the static of an incoming transmission, and my heart skipped a beat. Elara Windrider's voice pierced the silence, urgent and strained, "Luna Kelly, we've got trouble. Scout's just identified-Alpha Biansky's pack is on the move, heading straight for us."
I felt the weight investigated leadership settle over me like a cloak as I absorbed the news. The threat we had anticipated was no longer a distant shadow; it was bearing down upon us with the full force of impending doom.
"Understood," I replied, my voice steady despite the turmoil within. "Gather the allies. We need to talk-now."
In no time, my trusted circle assembled, their faces etched with tension. They looked to me, their Luna Queen, for guidance in this dire hour. I scanned th
