Chapter 59 More Allies

• The morning sunlight filtered through the forest as I stepped out of my quarters, feeling the tension from last night still thrumming beneath my skin. I hadn’t fully shaken the frustration over the rumors of the so-called heir, but today held new promise. Sheila was back. I had been waiting for this moment, and I sensed that whatever she had to say might be just the thing I needed to refocus on what truly mattered: building something real, something powerful.
• As I walked toward the central gathering area, I spotted Sheila at a distance, her figure straight and confident as always. She was flanked by her group—a loyal, scrappy collection of Red Moon Pack members who’d been traveling, gathering whispers and secrets across different territories. Each face held a certain intensity, a mark of their dedication.
• Sheila turned when she saw me, her face breaking into a smile, and I felt my own tension ease a bit. She hadn’t come back empty-handed; I could see it in her eyes.