Chapter 79 : The Luneveil Temple
Al's POV
The days bled together in a haze of rebuilding. The scent of timber and stone dust clung to the air as hands—both wolf and human—worked tirelessly to raise the Luneveil Temple. It stood now, no longer a blueprint or dream, but a sanctuary brought to life: its stone pillars gleaming in the sunlight, each etched with sacred runes, and its grand archways shaped like crescents reaching toward the heavens.
When the day of dedication arrived, the air carried a charge unlike any battle or council meeting. This was different. This was sacred.
I stood before the temple’s marble steps with Ruby at my side, the weight of my mantle heavy yet humbling. Alpha after Alpha arrived from distant territories—Silverfang, Bloodpine, Howlfen, Nightbloom. Their banne
