_Mira's POV_
Outside, chaos reigned. The air was thick with the scent of blood and smoke, and the growls and snarls of fighting wolves echoed all around. Pack warriors fought desperately against the onslaught of rogues, their claws slashing and teeth snapping. For every rogue that fell, it seemed like two more took its place.
Killian stood at the forefront, his massive black wolf tearing through the attackers with unmatched ferocity. His growls sent shivers down my spine even from inside the house.
Luna Marinette grabbed my arm, pulling me back as I watched the battle unfold through the shattered window. “Mira, you can’t be here!” she said urgently. “It’s too dangerous.”
“I need to help them!” I argued, my voice breaking with fear and desperation. “My dad is out there. He needs me.”
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