ZORA'S POV

The heart of the pack pulsed with a unique energy as Ignis, Garm, and I made our way to the gathering place. Wooden benches were arranged in an organized manner, and in the center, a colossal throne stood, carved with faces representing the alphas who preceded Garnet, the imposing Alpha King. Expectations hung in the air, and pack members began to gather, eager for the important decision that was about to be announced.

I stared at the throne, whose imposing presence ...