Kane’s POV.
The New Moon Festival is in a month time and while the rest of the pack bustles about trying to make preparations for it, myself alongside my brothers, Micah, Hansel and Ellia sit around, deliberating the most passive way to handle the dumpster fire that would be the Lunar Noir Pack’s imminent arrival.
Outright expressing our dislike for the pack would result in nothing but a war that we’re not going to be able to finish and just feigning docility would mean letting them walk over us, something that neither I nor my brothers prides would let us swallow.
It might seem very dramatic to anyone else, but everyone in this room knew what was at stake, everyone had heard the terrible stories of that pack and what they did to those who defied them. We were not looking to losing some
