Luna Aurora (Alpha Fenrir)

Chapter 81

The next morning, the camp stirred earlier than usual. Warriors moved with purpose, their armor catching the rising sun as they prepared for what could be the final battle. Aurora stepped outside, the chill of dawn brushing against her skin. Cassian was waiting near the central fire, his arms crossed as he spoke with Nathan and Anica. When he spotted her, his expression softened, though the determination in his eyes didn't waver.

"We need to talk," he said, motioning for her to follow him.

They walked a short distance from the camp, the sounds of preparation fading behind them. Cassian stopped near a clearing, turning to face her.

"The Lycan King won't hold back this time," he said, his voice steady but grim. "He knows about the Celestial Pact, about your connection to it. He's coming for you." Aurora nodded, her chest tightening. "I know."

Cassian reached out, his hands resting on her shoulders. "You don't have to do this alone."

Her eyes met his, and for a moment, the weight of his words settled over her. "I'm not afraid of him," she said quietly. "I'm afraid of losing everyone I care about." Cassian's grip tightened slightly. "You won't lose us. I won't let that happen."

Aurora's throat tightened as she leaned into him, her forehead resting against his chest. His steady heartbeat was a comfort, a reminder of the strength she drew from him.

The hours slipped by as the pack made its final preparations. Anica worked with the warriors, coaching them on defensive maneuvers against the shadow beasts. Nathan organized patrols to guard the borders, ensuring no surprises would catch them off guard. Aurora spent most of the day training with Cassian, her movements growing sharper and more precise with each swing of her blade. The bond to the Celestial Pact still felt elusive, but her determination drove her forward.

uneasy silence. The air was thick with anticipation, the knowledge that

edge of the camp, her gaze fixed on the horizon. He approached quietly,

time," he said, his

tightening into

perfect," Cassian said gently. "You just have

smile, her chest tightening. "Thank you. For

he reached out, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "You don't

Lycan King's approach. The distant howl of

of the camp, her blade at her side and Cassian at her back. Around them, the warriors formed a tight circle, their resolve unshaken

as the Lycan King emerged from the shadows, his towering form illuminated by the moonlight. His eyes glowed with an unnatural light, and his presence radiated power and malice. "Aurora," he said,

stepped forward, her grip tightening on her blade. "You won't take this pack. You

you can stop me? You, who barely

moved to her side, his voice cutting through

Cassian, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. "Ah, the Alpha who thinks himself her protector. Tell

flinch, his expression hard. "You'll