Chapter 52 The Price Of Power

The air in the Crescent Moon Pack was thick with the scent of power. The once-quiet halls of the Alpha’s stronghold buzzed with activity as the pack prepared for what Sienna had promised would be a new era. The air was charged with anticipation, but beneath it, there was something else something dangerous. Sienna stood in the center of the hall, her eyes gleaming with the weight of her ambition. “I will be the true Alpha,” she declared, her voice cutting through the murmurs of the gathered wolves. “And I will unite us. No more division. No more weakness. We will rise as one under my leadership.”