Chapter 46

• As the night wore on, a sense of foreboding settled over the werewolf pack. Necro, a trusted ally and seer, had sent a letter to Dax, the pack's leader, warning him of impending danger. The weight of uncertainty hung heavy in the air as Dax anxiously awaited the arrival of his trusted advisor.
• Dax paced restlessly, the flickering candlelight casting dancing shadows on the walls of his study. The door creaked open, and Necro entered, his eyes holding a grave seriousness.
• "Necro, what is this about? Your letter spoke of preparing for the worst. What have you seen?"