The three men nodded in unison, the gravity of the situation fully sinking in. They had been through battles before, faced off against powerful enemies, but this… this was something different. The stakes were higher than ever, and the margin for error was razor-thin.
“We’re not just fighting for ourselves anymore,” Azriel said, his voice filled with resolve. “We’re fighting for every pack, every innocent life, and for the future of our kind. We can’t afford to fail. We won’t fail.”
As the tension in the room began to settle after the intense discussion about the Lycans and the Dispell Poems, Azriel leaned back in his chair, his face still etched with the serious expressions that had marked the conversation. He was about to dismiss the group when James, clearly still troubled by another m
