Chapter 91

“Then prepare yourself, Elara. Because I will come for you. And when I do, Talon Pack will fall.”

Without another word, he disappeared into the trees, his presence vanishing as swiftly as it had come. I watched him go, the weight of his threat settling over me like a storm cloud. I knew he would strike soon, that he would not waste any more time on hollow words.

As I turned to leave, Dante emerged from the shadows, his expression grim.

“He didn’t take that well.”

I nodded, the cold certainty of war settling over me.

“It was never about peace, Dante. He wanted our submission, and when he didn’t get it, he showed his true intentions.” Dante’s gaze was fierce, unyielding.

“Then we prepare, just as we planned. Silas won’t find a divided pack when he comes. He’ll find us united, ready to defend our land.” I took a deep breath, the strength of his words fueling my own resolve.