Chapter 69 : Relentless
Al's POV
The deep, resonant murmur of voices filled my office, the kind that came when alphas gathered not for battle, but for vision. We sat in a loose circle—me at the head, the others leaning forward, their elbows on their knees, eyes bright with consideration. Maps were spread across the desk, inked with sprawling territories, borderlines, and potential connecting routes.
“This,” I said, tapping one marked path with my finger, “could serve as a neutral ground—safe passage for trade, for alliances, for the young wolves to mingle without suspicion.”
Alpha Corven, an older wolf with streaks of silver through his dark hair, nodded slowly. “It’s a bold change, Alaric. But boldness is what we’ve been lacking. For too long, we’ve been locked away in our own lands l
