At the Guardians Pack...
The Khronwulf cult had arrived with blood in their eyes and death in their fists. Their mission was clear Alpha Logan and anyone who stands in their way.
Logan stood tall, masked, and calm, but Maya could feel his energy coiled, dangerous, and barely restrained. His presence radiated power. His green eyes glowed beneath the mask like a storm brewing in the darkest pit of hell.
Maya’s heart hammered in her chest. Her body trembled with fear as she stood by his side. She didn’t know whether to be terrified or feel safe. Her emotions clashed violently, crashing like waves in her chest.
"I don't know how to feel... should I be scared or grateful?" Maya whispered under her breath, eyes fixed on Logan’s unreadable face.
The Khronwulf cultists weren’t intimidated at
