The moon was low in the sky, its eerie glow illuminating the ancient forest. Aurora's heart raced as she stood at the edge of the clearing, flanked by her alphas, their eyes gleaming with determination. It was time to face the source of the curse that had them in its grip.

Damien's grip on her hand was a silent reassurance that sent shivers down her spine. "We're in this together," he whispered, his voice a mix of vulnerability and strength.

Ethan flashed a grin, his playful spirit a welcome contrast to the looming danger. "Ready to show this curse what we're made of?" he quipped, his fingers twitching in anticipation....