The moon hung low in the velvety sky, casting an ethereal glow over the old forest where Aurora and her chosen alphas faced their most dangerous task yet. As they stood in front of a dark portal, which led to the source of the curse that had tied them down, anxiety crackled in the air.

"Are we sure we want to do this?" Damien's voice was a mix of confidence and fear, and his eyes were fixed on Aurora's.

She nodded, but her heart was beating as fast as the drums of a faraway fight. "We need to end this spell. For us and all those who have gone through...