Talia's POV
War is coming. The weight of it presses down on me unrelentingly.
The moment we returned from the forest, I wasted no time. Messages were sent, alliances were called upon, and preparations began. Misfit Town was no longer just a haven for outcasts. It was a fortress, and we would defend it with everything we had.
Bran's pack arrived in the Misfit town two days ago, warriors moving through our town like a force of nature. Since the attacker's target is not only on the Starlight but also on the Misfits, it is wise for us to merge. There was tension in the air- wolves who once mocked the Misfits now had to fight beside them. And I could feel their doubts, they glanced at us like we were weak.
They were in for a surprise.
I stand in the middle of the training grounds, watching
