THIRD PERSON
The silence after victory does not last long.
Because in the world of wolves—
An agreement is not just words, it is law.
It is binding.
And it is final!
Alpha Darius stands at the center of what used to be his pack.
Not as Alpha.
Not anymore.
The weight of defeat hangs heavy on his shoulders, but pride still burns in his eyes.
Unbroken.
Unyielding.
Even now.
“You should be dead,” he growls lowly, his gaze fixed on Alpha Scavia.
Scavia stands tall before him.
Unmoved.
“You lost,” he replies simply.
And that is worse than any insult.
Because it is truth.
The transition is swift.
Decisive.
Scavia wastes no time.
Both packs are gathered.
Both territories united.
“This land is now one,” he declares, his voice carrying across warriors, elders, and families a
