Third Person pov :
Six months had passed since the Silver Eclipse was shattered by the light of the White Wolf.
Under the leadership of the three Kings and the wisdom of the Luna, the pack land had transformed into a paradise. The massive white marble manor glowed like a pearl against the lush green forest, and the air was constantly filled with the sound of laughter, construction, and the distant, rhythmic howl of training warriors.
But inside the grand Room, the atmosphere was much more chaotic.
The room was vast, with floor-to-ceiling windows that looked out over the sparkling lake. The floor was covered in the white rugs, littered with hand-carved wooden blocks, soft balls, and tiny leather boots.
"Ryker! No! That is not a chew toy!"
Killian’s deep voice boomed through the
