The moon wolves did not lower their guard as their leader scrutinized Aurora. His silver hair gleamed under the faint light, and his tone was sharp. "I am Erya, Alpha of the moon wolves. You bring the stench of the Lycan King's corruption to my land. Why should we trust you?" Aurora stood firm, though her heart raced. "Because we don't have a choice. He'll destroy everything including your pack-if we don't stop him."
Erya's eyes narrowed. "Our history is one of survival. We do not entangle ourselves in the affairs of others. Isolation has kept us safe for centuries. Why should we risk our lives for yours?"
Cassian stepped forward, his golden gaze unyielding. "Because your isolation is an illusion. The Lycan King doesn't care about borders or history. He'll come for you whether you fight or hide." The wolves murmured among themselves, their glowing eyes shifting between Aurora and Cassian.
Erya raised a hand, silencing his pack. "And yet, you bring his corruption to our doorstep. Your very presence endangers us. You claim to have the power to stand against him—prove it." Aurora hesitated, her pulse quickening. "What do you mean?"
"The Pact you claim to hold," Erya said, stepping closer. "If it truly resides within you, call upon it. Show us the strength you promise, or leave now."
Cassian bristled, stepping protectively in front of Aurora. "She's not a tool for your amusement."
Aurora placed a hand on Cassian's arm, calming him. "It's fine. I'll do it."
She closed her eyes, centering herself as she reached for the energy of the Pact. It responded instantly, a familiar warmth blooming in her chest. She raised her hand, and a radiant light began to emanate from her body, illuminating the clearing.
The crescent symbols on the ground glowed brighter, and the moon wolves took a step back, murmuring in awe. The light grew stronger, casting shadows deep into the forest, but Aurora felt the strain immediately. Her body trembled, and her knees buckled as the energy threatened to overwhelm her.noveldrama
Cassian caught her before she fell, holding her close. "That's enough. You've done enough."
Erya's expression softened, though his tone remained firm. "The Pact recognizes you. That much is clear. But power comes with a cost. Are you willing to pay it?"
Aurora looked up at him, her silver eyes steady despite her exhaustion. "I'll do whatever it takes to stop the Lycan King."
Erya nodded slowly. "We will consider your request. But know this-aligning with us will not come without sacrifice. You may not like the price we demand."
The moon wolves melted back into the shadows, leaving the clearing silent once more. Cassian helped Aurora to her feet, his gaze filled with concern.
"Are you all right?" he asked, brushing a strand of silver hair from her face.
"I'm fine," she said, though her body still trembled. "We're one step closer to ending this."