(Siena’s POV)
The competition grounds buzz with excitement after the third round.
The news that Windhowl and Silverfang tied for first spread like wildfire, igniting whispers of an unprecedented outcome—a shared victory—a possibility that no one had considered—not even me.
But I know better than to let hope take root too deeply.
Raiden is still the Alpha King. His influence over the council is considerable, and I’ve learned the hard way that politics are rarely fair.
Even if Windhowl has proven itself, securing a rightful place at the top, the final decision will rest in the hands of council members who have long favored Silverfang.
Still, I allow myself a moment to breathe, to absorb the quiet pride emanating from my pack.
Windhowl’s warriors move throug
