Chapter 366: Coordination Nova's POV

The hum of the car engine vibrated through my chest, a soothing constant as the trees blurred past the windows. It had been far too long since our last visit to the Silvermoon Packhouse, but life at Shadowfang had left no room for reunions. Rogue attacks near our borders kept us tethered to home, juggling defenses and strategies.

Today was different. Today, we were finally going back.

I sighed, my gaze drifting to Leira. She was practically bouncing in her seat, her excitement bubbling over. Too young to understand the weight of what brought us here, she only saw this as a long-awaited visit to her best friend.

"Are we there yet, Mama?" she asked, her face pressed against the window, her voice brimming with hope.

"Almost," I replied, my lips curving into a smile. Her energy was infectious, a bright spot in the constant tension.

She turned to Drystan, her wide eyes sparkling. "Do you think Elara will be happy to see me?"

Drystan, his hands steady on the wheel, glanced at her briefly. "She's been waiting to see you just as much as you've been waiting to see her," he assured her, his voice calm as always.

As we turned onto the long, tree-lined driveway leading to the Packhouse, Leira let out a gasp of excitement, recognizing the place immediately.

The moment the car stopped and we stepped out, the front door of the Packhouse

flew open.

"Elara!" Leira squealed, already sprinting toward the figure racing toward her.

"Leira!" Elara's laughter rang in the air as they collided in a hug, their giggles blending together.

"I missed you so much!" Leira's words spilled out in a rush.

"I missed you more!" Elara shot back, grabbing Leira's hand. "Come on! I have so much to show you!"

garden. Their joyful laughter echoed behind them, a fleeting reminder of innocence untouched by

smile. For a moment, the weight pressing

voice pulled me back to reality. She stood in the doorway, her expression softening when she saw

she said, stepping forward to hug me tightly. "It's

her embrace. "How

faltered slightly. "It's been... a lot. But we're managing. Come

with tension. Killian greeted Drystan with a firm handshake, the unspoken understanding

attacks near your borders," Killian said, his

the table. "They're organized-far more than they should be. And we've

attention shift to

There are indications she might have had a connection to the

widened slightly.

I admitted, the words heavy in my throat. "But the signs are there. Liora always kept parts of her life hidden, even from me. We found fragments of her journal

tightened. "That complicates things. If the Rogue King had

He might know more

him even more dangerous. He's not just targeting your Pack

"He's playing a long game, but we haven't figured

too. There's a relic-the Forsaken Amulet. It's said to have the power to suppress Almega

her words settled heavily

steady despite the gravity of the situation, "it would render me powerless. We

after the amulet, it's not just you he's targeting, Astrid. It's every Pack that

gets his

Astrid said,

amulet is in the Emberwood ruins, that has to be our

we're looking for the amulet, he'll expect us to go after it. He might already have forces waiting to

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