Epilogue Astrid's POV

The battlefield was eerily quiet, the echoes of the fight lingering in the heavy air. As I gained control over my Almega wolf, my senses were restored as I free from my wolf's control.

I stood there, still in my wolf form, but no longer shackled by my wolf's evil thoughts.

My heart pounded with the raw power of my wolf still surging through me.

Andros lay at my feet, battered and defeated. His once smug expression was gone, replaced by anger and humiliation.

Around us, his remaining warriors had either surrendered or fled.

I looked at him, my chest heaving, my mind racing. The rage that had fueled me moments ago was gone, replaced by something colder: clarity.

"You've lost, Andros," I said, speaking to him through my wolf, my voice steady but filled with finality. "This ends now."

He spat blood onto the ground, glaring up at me. "You stole everything me! I wouldn't have gone to such great lengths if father didn't made the decision to make you the Pack's Leader. "

My eyes went wide. As he faces defeat, I expected that he would feel remorse for everything that he did. Instead, he is still placing all the blame on me.

I shifted to my human and pinned him on the ground. "You killed your own father just to be an Alpha. You even used Ryker as a pawn to kill me, all for your ambition. Is this all you wanted to say?!"

His gaze hardened, unmoved by my words. "I've already lost. There's no need for you to lecture me. Now kill me!"

My eyes narrowed as I raised my hand, my nails long and sharp, aiming to swipe on his neck and end his life.

stopping my arm midair. "Please... don't kill him. He's still our brother," she pleaded, her voice

at her, my jaw tightening. "After everything he's done? After what he did to our

he's done. But I can't let him die. If Father is here, I know he

chest tightened knowing that she's right. Father wouldn't want to see us like this, killing each

turned back to Andros, who was watching me, waiting for what decision I'm

fell open when I stepped back.

rogue for the rest of your life. No packs shall take you in. You are stripped of your power and your title. You'll no longer be a threat to anyone until the

hung heavily in the air, and for a moment,

heaved as he stared at me, his face pale

he muttered, his voice cracking.

shouted, his voice break

into

roar. "I am

that from

closer, my silver gaze

family, your pack, and the bond that wolves hold sacred.

trembling as the weight of my words settled

fought against the declaration first—a primal, desperate resistance that clawed at the bond between him

as the rightful leader of the Shadowfang Pack, severed the connection

as though he could physically

eyes glowed faintly, his wolf

his voice

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