Elara’s POV
The morning was crisp, the air thick with anticipation. A hush had fallen over the gathered werewolves, their eyes locked onto the towering stone platform where the Elders stood. The sacred ground of the Lunar Tribunal shimmered faintly under the light of the rising sun.
I stood at the center, my heart steady despite the weight of what lay ahead.
The Three Quests—the sacred trials that would determine whether I was worthy of the title Lunar Alpha.
I had prepared for this my entire life, though I never imagined it would happen under these circumstances. The war looming over us. The weight of my past mistakes. The knowledge that if I failed, it wouldn’t just be my own fate that was sealed—it would be the fate of every werewolf looking to me for leadership.
But I couldn’t aff
