Chapter 78. The Battle Is Won

Alison’s POV

The air outside Shadow Claw’s grand council hall was sharp and biting, carrying the scent of pine and damp earth. My boots crunched against the gravel as I stood beside my father, Alpha Gaius, the ancient treaty tucked carefully under his arm. A thin veil of mist hung over the landscape, blurring the outline of the towering structure before us. The weight of what we were about to face bore down on me, tightening my chest like a vice.

“Do you think they’ll listen?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

“They will,” my father said firmly, though his tone betrayed the tension coursing through him. “The council was created to uphold the laws and ensure balance among the Sister Packs. If there’s any justice left in this world, today will be our victory.”

The word “victory” felt fragile in my mind, like glass teetering on the edge of shattering.

I glanced at the doors of the hall, their intricate carvings depicting wolves under a blood