Crestmoon Pack---Day of Alpha Kadel’s Burial...
Gray clouds swallowed the sky.
Not storm clouds. Just dull… heavy ones.
The kind that pressed down on the chest and made breathing feel like work.
Even the wind was quiet, as if the forest itself mourned.
The royal burial grounds stood at the highest hill of Crestmoon — sacred land reserved only for the Alpha bloodline. Ancient stone pillars circled the site, carved with the names of every fallen Alpha before Kadel.
Today, another name would be added.
A long black coffin rested at the center.
Inside lay Alpha Kadel. Still. Cold. And lifeless.
At least… that was what everyone believed.
Pack members dressed in dark robes filled the grounds. Warriors stood in silent rows. Servants bowed their heads. Even the neighboring Alphas who had
