|| Third Party POV ||

The castle of the Werewolf Kingdom was eerily quiet, the usual hum of activity replaced by a tense silence that seemed to press down on everyone within its walls. The grand hall, with its towering ceilings and intricate tapestries, felt more like a prison than a place of power. The air was heavy with unspoken words and simmering anger, the kind that could erupt at any moment.

Alpha King Darius stood at the center of the room, his imposing figure casting a ...