Chapter 99

A proud fighter from Ashfire. Jarek had always been loyal to Talon Pack, but he’d made no secret of his discomfort with the alliance, his doubts clear in every sidelong glance he cast at the Ashfire wolves.

“Is there a problem?” I asked, stepping closer, my gaze sharp.

Jarek hesitated, his eyes shifting between me and Vira.

“No, Alpha… it’s just… I’m not sure I trust this alliance. I don’t see why we need them when Talon Pack has always stood strong on its own.”

His words carried a hint of defiance, and I could feel the tension in the air as the nearby wolves turned to listen. I kept my voice calm, steady.

“Jarek, I understand that this alliance is difficult for some of you. But we have a choice to make—either we trust each other completely, or we go into battle divided. And a divided pack will fall.”

Vira met Jarek’s gaze, her expression fierce but composed.