Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 391: Edge of Chaos

Killian's POV

The camp was alive with activity, warriors moving like clockwork as weapons were sharpened, armor adjusted, and strategies refined.

The tension in the air was suffocating, pressing down on all of us like an invisible weight.

The final confrontation was drawing near, and every wolf here knew it.

Astrid approached, her steps light but purposeful, her face shadowed with exhaustion. "Drystan and Nova haven't sent word yet," she said softly, her eyes searching mine.

"They will," I replied, forcing certainty into my voice. "They know what's at stake."

But deep down, doubt gnawed at me. The alliances we had built, the fragile unity between the Packs-it all felt like it was hanging by a thread, ready to snap at the slightest provocation.

Astrid's gaze shifted to Andros, who stood near the edge of the camp, guarded by two warriors.

He leaned casually against a tree, his sharp eyes scanning the camp with calculated precision.

"I still don't trust him," Astrid muttered, her voice low but firm.

"Neither do I," I admitted, my tone clipped. "But for now, he's useful."

Before she could respond, Rowena approached, her movements slower but still commanding respect.

Her silver hair was tied back neatly, and her piercing gaze swept over the camp with a critical eye.

"You've done well," she said, nodding toward the training warriors. "But it won't be enough."

irritation. “If you

Packs aren't united

stepped forward, her voice sharp. "And how do you suggest we unite them, Rowena? You've done

said, her tone measured. "But if you want to hold these Packs together, you need to remind them what they're fighting

was exactly what she had

further, a scout burst into the camp, his fur matted

skidded to a stop in front of

They're holding position near the Rogue

quickened. "Gather the warriors. We

for a ritual with the Amulet. It's glowing, brighter

stiffened beside me, her voice urgent. "A

"I don't know. But it

Later That Night

camp was buzzing as warriors lined up, their expressions

meeting with the council and Pack leaders. The room was tense, filled with murmurs of dissent and

King wants us fractured. That's

beside me, her voice calm but unyielding. "This isn't just about one Alpha or one Pack. This is about all

en

the Alphas nodded. It

King's camp was eerily quiet, the forest around us unnaturally still.

him with this?" Drystan muttered as he fell into step

not trusting him,” I replied. "I'm using him.

narrowed, but he

at their position,

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