NARRATOR

Everyone was confused—even the Drakmor—once they were suddenly freed from the magical torment.

“DON’T JUST STAND THERE LIKE IDIOTS! DON’T LET OUR PEOPLE’S SACRIFICE BE FOR NOTHING!”

Hakon, the Unbreakable Alpha of the Swamp Pack, roared at his warriors.

His massive gray wolf was the first to lunge at the nearest Drakmor.

Blood was already staining the battlefield grass.

Bodies piled up on both sides.

He fought without fear, because at least he had sent his daughters and his mate—the Centuria Beta—to the royal palace.

But Hakon knew, reinforcements were already on the way... and they were desperately needed, because those beasts didn’t seem to have an end.

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Nyx was so focused on repairing the wounds inside her mate’s body that she didn’t notice the danger creeping up behind her.

The ice cracked, split into shards as the spell faded.

Red eyes stared at her, still dazed.

The Alpha Drakmor was stuck in a limbo—he needed one last push to snap out of it... and he got it.

As he