he torches burned bright against the darkening sky, their flames flickering like living spirits. Wolves gathered in a wide circle around the central clearing, their eyes glowing gold, blue, amber — all fixed on the woman standing beside their Alpha.
Lyra’s heart pounded so hard she thought it might c***k her ribs. She stood between Kayden and Mira, the moonstone bracelet cool against her wrist, her palms damp with nerves.
Mira squeezed her hand. “You’re okay. I’m right here.”
Lyra nodded, though her breath trembled. “I’ve never… done anything like this.”
Mira smiled softly. “That’s because no one ever gave you the chance.”
Kayden stepped forward, his presence commanding the entire clearing. The crowd quieted instantly. His voice carried through the night, deep and steady.
“Shadowpeak
