Chapter 67

• Elara nodded, her focus unwavering as she tore into the nearest enemy. Her claws slashed through the air, connecting with their target with a satisfying force. The enemy’s dark gaze met hers, and for a moment, she saw something in their eyes—something ancient, something that sent a chill down her spine.
• As the battle raged on, Elara’s thoughts began to race. These wolves—they weren’t just after territory. They weren’t after power. There was something more, something deeper driving them. And she was at the center of it. She could feel it, the pull toward her.
• Her heart skipped a beat as the realization hit her like a wave. They weren’t here just to fight the pack. They were here for her.