Two days later, Alpha King Eryk, of the Silver Crescent Pack, arrived at the grand hall where we awaited him. As Eryk approached his towering presence commanded respect, and his sharp eyes took in every detail of my appearance. As he gazed at me, his expression softened, and a glimmer of recognition shone in his eyes.
"Amara," he said, his deep voice rumbling through the hall. "It's been a long time since I last saw you. I'm glad to see you're alive and well."
"Alpha King Eryk, it's good to see you too," I replied, unsure of what else to say.
His words were like a warm embrace, and I felt a sense of belonging wash over me. Despite the years that had passed, Eryk seemed to know me better than I knew myself. I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and admiration for the powerful Alpha Kin
