"Mia!" Ivan exclaimed, rushing to stop her. He couldn't understand what Tristan was doing here and why Mia was so angry at him.
Mia let out a loud growl, piercing through the area, bringing everything to a standstill as the eyes shifted towards her humongous wolf. She was not just any alpha wolf. But one of those rare alphas of alpha.
The Goldmoon wolves looked around in confusion. They couldn't see anything in the dust and smoke that rose from the ground. It was an aftereffect of the war. The only thing they could hear was a thundering, nerve-cracking growl that was so dominating that their hearts shriveled up.
The Greybeards submitted immediately, their wolves recognizing the authoritative growl of their alpha princess. When Ivan's scream followed her angry howl, they wondered what
