SYLVESTER
“She’s protected. But we won’t stop.”
The war room was too quiet.
I stood by the window, staring out at the training grounds, my hands clenched behind my back. I could hear the warriors below, some sparring, some shouting, but none of it mattered. Not today. Not after what happened.
We lost the first attack.
Red Moon warriors came back bruised, bloodied, and broken. Some didn’t come back at all.
I could still hear the scout’s voice from this morning.
“They were ready, Alpha. They fought like hell. Logan led the charge. Shadowcrest is not weak.”
I gritted my teeth so hard my jaw cracked. My wolf growled low, angry and restless. He wanted blood. He wanted Nora.
But she was still out of reach. Still under Logan. Still his Luna.
The door slammed open behind me. Mira stormed
