Chapter 125

Third Person

The first clash echoed through the night—a symphony of snarls, howls, and the clash of fang and claw. The warriors of the Red Moon Pack, galvanized by the leadership of their untested Alpha, moved with a synchronicity that spoke of their shared resolve.

Limuel fought with graceful ferocity. His movements were a dance of lethal precision as he dispatched vampires with calculated swiftness. Beside him, Jack showcased the strength that had earned him his rank. Each swing of his massive claws was a testament to the formidable force he represented.

Chassy moved with a deadly elegance. Her every strike was measured, and each movement was a calculated response to the chaos that unfolded around her. She watched Ethan with a blend of maternal pride and Alpha's confidence. This was the moment she had prepared him for.

Ethan, though young and untested, led with a courage that rivaled the most seasoned Alphas. His father's teachings resonate