Reina’s POV
The Great Hall still crackled with the energy Kyle and I had unleashed. The alphas, elders, and warriors who once doubted now knelt before us, pledging their allegiance to our cause. But I could see the fear lingering in their eyes. The Forgotten One a being of unfathomable darkness was real.
And he was coming.
Kyle stood tall beside me, his golden aura still pulsing with restrained power. His grip on my hand tightened as if silently promising that we would win this war together.
But the war was never won by power alone.
"We need a plan," I said, breaking the silence. My voice rang with authority, but inside, my heart was pounding. "We cannot afford to rush into battle blindly. We need to know our enemy before we strike."
Elder Lucius rose to his feet, his face grim. "I m
