Chapter 53: Save the Date

Killian's POV

A deep, weary sigh escaped my lips as I stared down at the latest reports that never seemed to end from my Pack.

Despite my relentless efforts day in and day out, the Silvermoon Pack seemed to be mired in an endless spiral of problems and setbacks.

My brows furrowed in frustration as I ran my calloused hand through my hair. Every time I resolve one issue, two more will crop up and take its place.

The finances were in disarray, our Pack military was dwindling, and tensions within the Pack were reaching a boiling point. No matter how hard I work and try to balance all things together, in the end, I can only do one thing at once.

If only I could, I would slice my body in half so I could at least be more productive than I already am.

My schedule is already hectic as it is. I've done nothing but work every single day, but my efforts never matched my results.

My jaw tightened as I thought about the Nightsong Pack. While our Pack struggled, the Nightsong Pack is thriving - their numbers are growing, and their reputation is spreading. I heard Drystan is getting offers here and there every single day as he earned the respect and loyalty of werewolves far and wide.

Of course, he wouldn't have done it without Astrid's help. When Astrid was the Luna of our Pack, she had done the same thing to our Pack, too.

The tides had changed ever since Astrid switched places. When she left, she left me with nothing. I had to carry everything on my own.

I am pouring my efforts, time, and sweat out. I have devoted my life to building up this Pack and have fought tooth and nail through countless battles and challenges. But no matter how hard I pushed, how

Pack, which used to be a small, insignificant Pack, is starting to catch up on us as it grows and as

to put more effort and focus on one field. I dug my claws into the arms of my chair as I swore under my breath. I would never allow the Nightsong Pack to surpass us. Whatever the Nightsong Pack manages to reach, we will always be a

took to restore our Pack to its former glory, even if it meant clawing and fighting my way back to

interrupted my thoughts. "Come in," I commanded while I

"Son."

when I heard my mother's

as I pushed the reports away and stood up

He's always the one knocking on my door to deliver new reports

it okay if I talk to you for a moment?" my mom

her directly since I don't have

invitations to other Packs already," my mom suggested with a hopeful look in her

to claim her rightful position? Giselle's belly has grown big already. I don't think we still have time to wait any longer. I don't want my grandson to witness her mom's marriage. Marriage should

plan was to wait until Giselle earned the trust of the people so there would be no objections to

done nothing to prove herself yet. In fact, her

would agree to this,"

set the date already and start sending the news to other Packs," my

believe how

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