Chapter 150

Viona's POV

The silence after my words was deafening.

My declaration hung in the air like smoke from a battlefield-one banner, one force. But instead of rallying cries, the chamber filled with disbelief.

"Impossible." The Alpha of the Northern Pack scoffed, his voice thick with contempt. "Unity has been spoken of before, but it has never succeeded. Each pack carries its own pride, its own bloodlines. Do you think centuries of tradition will bend simply because you command it?"

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