THIRD PERSON
Silence settles over the pack.
Not the kind that comes with fear.
Not the kind that follows war.
But something… unfamiliar.
Peace.
Days pass.
Then more.
No attacks.
No threats.
No shadows lurking at the borders.
For the first time since Elara arrived—
Everything is still.
Too still.
Alpha Scavia doesn’t trust it.
But he doesn’t waste it either.
Preparations begin quietly.
Carefully.
A ceremony.
Not just any—
A Luna ceremony.
For her.
The idea spreads through the pack like a spark.
Some accept it.
Some question it.
But none deny one thing—
Elara has changed.
She’s no longer the girl who arrived broken.
She’s something else now.
Something stronger.
Something… unknown.
She feels it too.
At first, it’s subtle.
A shift in her senses.
A deeper aware
