Chapter 117

“I don’t know,” I admitted, the unease lingering.

“But I’m going to keep a close eye on him. If there’s any truth to Silas’s influence within our ranks, we need to know.”

We spent the rest of the day reinforcing our defenses, each wolf vigilant, every patrol alert. The presence of Silas’s markings had shaken the pack, but I could see the determination in their eyes, the resolve that bound them together.

As night fell, I felt a quiet certainty settle within me. Whatever shadows Silas tried to cast over us, whatever spies or threats he might use, we would stand strong. Talon Pack was prepared, our loyalty unbreakable.

Silas would come, and he would come with force, with fury. But when he did, he would find a pack ready for him, a pack bound not by fear, but by trust, by loyalty, by a strength he would never understand.

Let him bring his shadows, his threats, his unseen games. We would face them all, and we would emerge, as always, united and unbreakable.

POV: Elara