LILA’S POV
The shards of shadow were everywhere, crawling across the ground like living smoke, twisting and writhing as they consumed the underbrush. My wolves growled, circling, but even their instincts couldn’t fully counter this ancient, creeping darkness.
I could feel my heart hammering in my chest, adrenaline and rage making every nerve come alive. Marcus’s hand was on mine, steadying me, anchoring me to the present. Ethan’s golden eyes flared, energy radiating off him like a warning, while Callum and Davian flanked us, prepared to strike at any moment.
But I knew… I wasn’t just fighting rogues this time. This was something far older. Far deadlier. And it was coming for more than just me it was coming for my pack, my family, my very essence.
“Lila,” Marcus said, voice low, carryin
