Alpha Gabriel’s office was a hub of activity, transformed into a makeshift communication center. Magical artifacts glowed softly, and various communication devices hummed with energy. The room was bathed in the warm, golden light of the setting sun, casting a determined glow on the faces of Gabriel, Lila, Eliza, and Thomas.
Gabriel stood at the center, his presence commanding yet approachable. “We need to reach out to our allies,” he began, his voice steady and persistent. “Lila, you’ll contact the Blood Moon Pack. Explain the situation and request their assistance.”
Lila nodded, her expression severe but determined. “I’ll make sure they understand the urgency. The Blood Moon Pack has always been reliable in times of crisis. Alpha William and Aunty Cassandra would never refuse to help us
