Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 390: Final Alliances

Killian's POV

The camp was a flurry of activity, every wolf preparing for what could be our last stand.

Weapons were sharpened, armor repaired, and scouts came and went with grim updates on the Rogue King's movements.

I stood near the center, watching the warriors train in the clearing.

Their strikes were fast, their stances solid, but the tension in the air was unmistakable.

Everyone knew what was coming, and the weight of it was crushing.

Astrid approached, her expression as resolute as ever, though her eyes betrayed

a flicker of exhaustion. "Drystan and Nova haven't sent word yet," she said quietly.

"They will," I replied, my voice firm. "They know what's at stake."

Astrid's gaze flicked toward the edge of the camp, where Andros was being guarded by two warriors.

He sat on a fallen log, his posture relaxed but his eyes sharp, scanning the camp as if calculating his next move.

"I don't trust him," Astrid said, her voice low.

"Neither do I," I admitted. "But right now, he's a necessary evil."

Rowena joined us moments later, her movements slower than they once were but still carrying a regal air.

Her silver hair was pulled back, and her piercing eyes swept over the camp.

she said, nodding toward the warriors. "But it

patience thinning. "If you've got something useful to say, now's the

The Rogue King doesn't just rely on numbers-he thrives on chaos. If your Packs aren't united when you face him,

you suggest we unite them? You've done more than anyone

also learned from them. You need to remind the Packs of what they're fighting for

surprisingly, struck a

lower in the sky, a scout burst

he gasped, bowing his head. "Drystan and Nova... they've been spotted. They're

nodded sharply. "Gather the warriors. We leave in

"There's more. The Rogue King is rallying his forces. They've built barricades around the camp, and it looks like

stiffened beside me. "A ritual?

head. "I don't know. But whatever it is, it

council members and Pack leaders. The room buzzed with tension, the

"We can't

to go

gaze sweeping over the

fractured. That's how

we

fight as one,

Alphas argued that

whether following my lead would end

voice calm but filled with steel. "I've

the destruction the Rogue King is capable of. If you don't fight now, you won't have a Pack left to protect. This isn't just

When the time came to leave, the camp was alive with movement. Warriors gathered in tight lines, their weapons gleaming in the fading

expression was unreadable, but his eyes met

coming with

lifted in faint surprise.

you know the Rogue King

us, I'll make sure it's