**Gaia’s POV**

The battlefield had become a slaughtering ground. Blood soaked the grass until the earth itself seemed to bleed under our paws. Golden Moon’s night-sea blue wolves still fought with desperate fury, but their lines were breaking. I raced through the chaos in my glacier-white wolf form, Selene’s power burning like cold fire in every muscle despite the silver that still lingered in my veins. My jaws snapped shut on an enemy’s hind leg, dragging him down before I ...