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.

nodding toward the warriors. "But it won't be

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

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

suggest we unite them? You've done more

yes. But I've also learned from them. You need to remind the Packs of what they're fighting for what they're protecting. Unity isn't built on fear;

surprisingly, struck a

dipped lower in the sky, a scout burst into the camp, his fur matted with

bowing his head. "Drystan and Nova... they've been spotted. They're holding position near the Rogue King's camp, but they

warriors. We leave in an

The Rogue King is rallying his forces. They've built barricades around the camp,

me.

"I don't know.

we prepared to leave, I called a final meeting with the remaining council members and Pack leaders. The

"We can't

go

I said, my gaze sweeping over

fractured.

we

stand together, fight as

Alphas argued that their warriors were

whether following my lead

Astrid who silenced them, her voice calm but filled with steel. "I've seen what happens

King is capable of. If you don't fight now, you won't have a

room fell silent. Slowly, one by one, the Alphas nodded their agreement. When the time came to leave, the camp was alive with movement. Warriors gathered in tight lines, their weapons gleaming in the fading

guard. His expression was unreadable,

coming with us,"

faint surprise. "I thought

don't," I said bluntly. "But you know the Rogue King better than anyone

I'll make sure it's the