Selene's POV

The Shadowmoon Pack's territory was unlike anything I had ever seen.

A vast swamp stretched before me, its dark waters perfectly still. Twisted trees rose from the mist, their branches covered in hanging moss. Cold fog curled around my boots as I moved forward.

The air smelled of wet earth and decay.

But beneath it was something else.

Something ancient.

I could feel it watching me.

I tightened my grip on my sword.

The Shadowmoon wolves were known for their secrecy. They trusted no outsiders, and their territory had remained isolated for generations.

If I wanted their loyalty, I would have to earn it.

The village appeared through...