Third Person POV
By dawn, every pack bordering the rogue lands had increased patrols. Old watch routes were reactivated, boundary wards reinforced, and warriors recalled from leave without complaint.
Signal fires burned longer into the night. Scouts moved in overlapping patterns, ensuring no stretch of land went unwatched for long enough to invite disaster.
This was not panic.
It was instinct.
The entire kingdom had watched the attack live on television. They had all seen the brazen attack on the family of a powerful alpha, on his children. Nolan had protected his family, but that didn’t take away from the anxiety that such an attack caused.
Alphas all over the kingdom, whether they were allies of Silver Fang or not, recognized the threat that this kind of rogue
