POV: Luna

The vampire army was a nightmare made of flesh. I stood on the walls of Silver Moon pack territory, watching them assemble in the darkness beyond our borders. Hundreds of them, pale and beautiful and deadly. They moved with inhuman grace, their red eyes glowing in the moonlight like demons from ancient stories.

At their center stood their leader, and he was the most terrifying of all. Lord Erebus Ravencrest looked like a fallen angel. Silver hair fell past his shoulders, contrasting sharply with blood red eyes. He wore elegant black clothing that belonged in a palace, not a battlefield. But the power radiating from him made every...