Athena

The forest was quiet, but the tension in the air was palpable. Even after the victory against Gian’s first strike, every creature in Grayhound territory moved with caution, alert to the slightest sound. The wolves, humans, and allies we had gathered over the past years had learned to read the air, to feel the vibrations of danger before it arrived. But despite our vigilance, I couldn’t shake the gnawing sense that Gian was not done—and that his next move would be more ...