Elara's POV
The Eight Clans of the Moon were finally united.
For the first time in centuries, werewolves of all bloodlines stood side by side under one banner.
But I knew unity was only the first battle—the true war was still ahead.
Raven would not sit idly by and accept his defeat. He was still out there, lurking in the shadows, waiting for his chance to strike back.
And I needed to be ready.
I called for a war council within the Lunar Stronghold, where the Eight Clans would discuss their next move.
The leaders gathered around a massive stone table, maps and battle plans laid out before them.
Kael stood at my right, his arms crossed. "We can’t sit and wait for Raven to attack. We need to take the fight to him."
Lyanna nodded. "But we must be careful. If we rush in blindly, we ri
