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

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

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

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

softened, just slightly. "I made mistakes, 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; it's built on

words, surprisingly, struck a

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

Nova... they've been spotted. They're holding position near the

"Gather the warriors. We leave in

rallying his forces. They've built barricades around the camp, and it looks like they're

stiffened beside me. "A

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

to leave, I called a final meeting with the remaining council members and Pack leaders. The room buzzed with tension, the weight

"We can't

go

I said, my gaze sweeping

fractured. That's

we

fight as one, we can

argued that their warriors

questioned whether following my

them, her voice calm but filled

is 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

one, the Alphas nodded their agreement. When the time came to leave, the camp was alive with movement. Warriors gathered in tight

approached Andros, who stood under guard. His expression was unreadable, but his eyes

with us,"

surprise. "I

you know the Rogue King better

us, I'll make sure it's the

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