The forest exploded into violence the moment Kylian’s forces made contact with Chase’s hidden group.
Trees shook. Howls tore through the night. Steel clashed against claws and fangs. The air thickened with the metallic scent of blood and the sharp burn of silver weapons. Kylian led the charge in his massive black wolf form, a blur of fury and lethal power. His jaws snapped shut on a rogue’s throat, tearing through flesh with brutal efficiency. He didn’t hesitate. He didn’t hold back. Every strike was driven by raw fear for Rachel and the child she carried.
“Find her!” he roared through the mind-link to his warriors. “She is priority one!”
Dark Moon and Silverton fighters fought side by side for the first time in generations. The fragile alliance Kylian had forged held under fire. Silver
