The sun was barely peeking over the horizon, casting a soft, golden light over the Axel grounds. It was seven in the morning, and the big Luna Battle was set to start in an hour. Delta Caleb had already informed everyone that Zion, along with the council members, Alpha Orion, and the Stormfangs, had gone ahead. The pack members were settled in the audience, buzzing with anticipation. Meanwhile, I was on my way to Ralph's chamber, thankful for the solitude.

Reaching Ralph's door, I ...