The Alpha’s Hidden Heirs by Avery Rose

Chapter 385

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After leaving his father, Kane exited the pack house with his officials, determination etched into every line of his face.

Outside, the pack fighters were already assembled, waiting for their Alpha to lead them into battle. The air was thick with tension, their growls and low murmurs filling the silence of the night.

Kane’s mind churned with questions as he began to move forward. He couldn’t fathom how another Alpha had dared to attack his pack. Someone close to him must have revealed his secret–his weakening wolf. It was the only explanation. How else would anyone have the audacity to target Alpha Kane’s pack, the strongest in the region? They had to know about his wolf’s failing health.

When Kane and his warriors reached the border, they saw the enemy waiting for them. Wolves stood in rows, growling fiercely, their sharp eyes fixed on Kane and his fighters.

Kane’s own eyes glowed red as he let his rage consume him. Without hesitation, he shifted into his wolf form.

The enemy wolves froze, clearly taken aback. They hadn’t expected him to be able to shift. Rumors of his weakness must have spread, but they were unprepared for the reality of his presence.

black wolf towered above them, a beast of raw power and fury. His size alone was enough to strike fear into their

powerful legs propelling him toward the enemy. He tore through the

with that, the

darkened with storm clouds, as if acknowledging the bloodshed below. The

impossible to miss. His massive frame cut through the battlefield like a storm, leaving destruction in his wake. His black

Kane’s attacks. His mind was consumed by rage and the need to protect his pack. Each wolf that came at him fell,

the identity of the opposing Alpha–Draven, leader of the western pack. Draven

had no intention of losing this battle. His pack was his responsibility, and he would fight to his last breath to

in a silent challenge. Kane’s growl sent a warning through the

fight. But

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Still in wolf form, Draven caught the stake in