The air was thick with tension.
Aria’s declaration still echoed through the pack grounds like a storm rolling through the spine of every wolf present. None dared question her power—not when her very presence had silenced the Alphas, stirred the elements, and awakened something old in the blood of the pack.
But power never came without resistance.
And Lillian… Lillian wasn’t done yet.
—
The Pack Council Chamber – Midnight
Lillian stood before the council in her ceremonial dress, head bowed, voice trembling—but not from fear.
From fury.
“She is dangerous,” Lillian said, her voice loud and clear. “She has the Elemental Wolf. The Spirit Flame. No Luna in history has wielded such things.”
“She is the prophecy,” Alpha Rowan murmured.
Lillian’s head snapped toward him. “And what if she’
