They dashed out of the room and onto the field together. Liam had planned that the battle would be as far from the pack's residential area as possible.

The moon hung high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow upon the battleground where the Dark Moon pack stood united against the encroaching threat. The air crackled with tension as witches and rogue werewolves surrounded them, and their malevolent presence was palpable.