The moon hung high in the night sky, its silvery light bathing Silverwood in an ethereal glow. The town had weathered the storms of rogue attacks and uncovered the secrets hidden in its past, but new challenges lay on the horizon, ones that threatened the unity of the Silverwood Pack.
Adrian Blackwood, the Alpha, stood in the council chamber, the grandeur of the room befitting the gravity of the situation. He was flanked by Sarah, his trusted advisor, and Elara, the rogue whose alliance had become an inseparable part of his life.
Before him, the members of the Werewolf Council, a governing body that oversaw the conduct of werewolf packs across the region, sat in judgment. Their expressions were stern, their eyes filled with a mixture of concern and authority.
The council's leader, an el
