Luke's POV
In the midst of the supernatural chaos, my mind raced with thoughts of how to help Danielle. The office, now a makeshift command center, buzzed with tension as Tyler and the witches tried to figure out a solution.
"Where's Elias?" I asked, my gaze scanning the room.
Azura, her expression a mix of weariness and determination, glanced up from her research. "He's still helping Jackson manage the aftermath of the ceremony. There's a lot to clean up, and the pack needs reassurance after the little family drama."
A sense of relief washed over me at the mention of Elias. If anyone could provide insight or assistance, it would be him. "Good, he might be able to help. He mentioned knowing some hybrids in the city. Maybe they can point us in the right direction, or at least offer advi
