The courtyard was eerily quiet after Cyrus’s fall. The Blood Moon wolves, stripped of their courage and strength with their alpha defeated, knelt in submission. Luna Cassandra and Alpha Victor immediately took charge, giving orders for the Pink Moon warriors to secure the captives. Chains, imbued with silver to suppress strength, were brought out and used to restrain Cyrus and his wolves.
Cyrus glared at Chanel as the chains were clasped around his wrists, his once fearsome demeanor reduced to bitter hatred. “You think you’ve won?” he growled, though his voice lacked its usual menace.
Chanel, standing tall and resolute, didn’t respond. She turned her back on him, signaling his insignificance to her.
Vanessa and Alan worked alongside the others, binding the Blood Moon wolves and ensuring
