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.

done well," she said, nodding toward the

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

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

her tone sharp. "And how do you suggest we unite them? You've done more than anyone

gaze softened, just slightly. "I made mistakes, yes. But I've also learned from them. You need to remind the Packs of

surprisingly, struck a

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

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

warriors. We leave

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

me. "A

head. "I don't know. But whatever

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

"We can't

to go into

I said, my gaze sweeping over

fractured. That's how

we

we stand together, fight as one,

began immediately. Some Alphas argued that their warriors were

whether following my lead would end

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

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

Andros, who stood under guard. His expression was

with

eyebrows lifted in faint surprise. "I

I said bluntly. "But you know the Rogue

make sure