Chapter 183 Alpha Isaac Stewart

• The sun hung low in the sky, casting long, golden shadows over the New Dawn Pack’s territory. The air was thick with tension, an electric charge that ran through the members of the Pack as they gathered in the ceremonial clearing. The ancient stones, weathered by time and ritual, stood tall and imposing in a circle around the sacred ground. The elders stood at the center, their faces solemn as they prepared to anoint the new Alpha.
• Isaac stood before them, his expression a careful mask of confidence. His hands rested loosely at his sides, but there was a tension in his posture, a tautness that belied the storm brewing within him. The elders moved with deliberate precision, they began the incantations, their voices low and melodic, resonating with the ancient power that had governed their kind for centuries.
• As the words of the ritual filled the air, Isaac felt a shiver run down his spine. This was it. The moment he had been waiting for. The moment he would finally step out of the shadows and into the light as the rightful Alpha. His heart pounded in his chest, each beat a drum signaling his imminent ascension.