Chapter 17

• The full moon is few days away, and the bloodmoon pack are in an intensive training as the attack on the silvermoon pack is near.
• Dante sat down on his throne, exuding an aura of power and authority. However, his demeanor suddenly changed as a putrid scent filled the room, signaling the presence of a dark spirit. His expression turned dark and foreboding, his eyes narrowing as he sensed the malevolent energy.
• A growl rumbled in his chest, his wolf ready to emerge and defend its territory. Dante's expression turned fierce, his eyes flashing with a warning. The air around him seemed to vibrate with tension as he prepared to confront the intruder.