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

turned to her, my patience thinning. "If you've got something

brute force to win this. The Rogue King doesn't just rely on numbers-he thrives on chaos. If your Packs aren't united when you face

how do you suggest we unite them?

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

surprisingly, struck a

a scout burst into

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

warriors. We

more. The Rogue King is rallying his forces. They've built barricades around the camp, and it looks like they're preparing for a

beside me. "A

scout shook his head. "I don't know.

members and Pack leaders. The room buzzed with tension, the weight of our impending battle pressing

"We can't

go into

sweeping over the room. "The Rogue

us fractured.

we

if we stand together, fight as one, we can

Alphas argued that their warriors were too

whether following my lead

calm but filled with

capable of. If you don't fight now, you won't have a Pack left to protect. This isn't just about one Alpha, one Pack. It's about

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

who stood under guard. His expression was unreadable, but

with us,"

in faint surprise. "I thought you didn't trust

said bluntly. "But you know the Rogue King better than anyone

betray us, I'll make sure it's the last thing