Evelina watched with pride as her twin daughters, Lyra and Luna, sparred in the training arena. At eighteen years old, they had grown into strong, capable young women, honing their skills under the tutelage of their father, Alden, and the pack's finest warriors.

Lyra's movements were swift and precise, her strikes aimed with lethal accuracy. Luna, on the other hand, favored a more fluid and graceful fighting style, evading Lyra's attacks with elegant maneuvers before launching her counterattacks.

The clashing of their weapons echoed through the arena, and the pack members gathered to observe the spectacle, murmuring their appreciation for the twins' prowess.

Alden stood beside Evelina, his eyes following...