Chapter 59

As the last light of day faded, I turned back to the pack, gathering my thoughts. The wolves were looking to me now, their trust tentative but growing. I couldn’t let them see my fear, my uncertainty. They needed an Alpha, not a leader questioning her every move.

I took a deep breath and raised my voice.

“Talon Pack, hear me!”

The wolves stopped what they were doing, their gazes turning toward me. I met their eyes, one by one, drawing strength from their presence.

“This was a test, and we passed. Silas thought he could break us, but we showed him what Talon Pack is made of. We are strong, we are united, and we will protect our home, no matter what comes.”

A murmur of agreement rippled through the crowd, the tension easing slightly. It wasn’t much, but it was a start. I turned to Dante, who stood a few steps behind me, his expression unreadable.

“Thank you,” I said, the words coming grudgingly but sincerely.