|| DOMINICO'S POV ||

The grand hall of the castle echoed with the murmur of royal affairs, a symphony of voices engaged in discussions that shaped the destiny of the pack. As I presided over the affairs with a sense of duty, a subtle tension lingered beneath the surface. The moonlit memories and recent revelations had forged an intricate tapestry within me, a tapestry that bore the weight of choices yet to be made.

Amidst the discussions, my gaze drifted towards the grand entrance, where the towering doors stood as guardians to the secrets that unfolded beyond. The air, heavy with the scent of authority, suddenly carried a subtle shift,...