Aurora POV

The combined power of ten thousand wolves flowed through me. It was overwhelming. Beautiful. Terrifying.

Every bit of strength from every pack channelled into my body. Into my hands. Ready to destroy Malachar completely.

I could feel it. The ability to end him. To burn away every trace of darkness. To make sure he never came back.

All I had to do was release it.

My hands glowed with merged light. Silver and gold and crimson. The power of every wolf who'd ever fought against ...