As Igor reached the edge of the clearing, the atmosphere was charged with a palpable tension. Sensing the shift, Mambo Celeste turned her attention to the other side of the clearing where Gabriel, the leader of the Moondance Pack, stood. His presence starkly contrasted with Igor's calm, composed, yet fiercely protective. The howling of the wolves and the chanting of the witches created an eerie backdrop to the confrontation.
Gabriel's eyes narrowed as Igor approached, a silent acknowledgment of the power and arrogance radiating from the man. Igor stopped a few paces away, a slight smirk playing on his lips as he regarded Gabriel with an almost dismissive air.
"Gabriel," Igor began, his voice smooth and laced with an unsettling confidence. "I see your pack is as diligent as ever. It's a s
