Chapter 48 Wolves Of War

• Chapter 48 – Wolves of War
• The air was thick with the smell of blood and smoke. The jagged peaks of Shadow Ridge loomed like silent sentinels, watching over the battlefield below. The mountains trembled beneath the ferocity of the storm that was raging through the sky, as though the world itself was in turmoil, mirroring the chaos unfolding below.
• Lena stood at the forefront of the gathered forces, her breath steady, despite the rapid beating of her heart. The weight of the battle hung heavy in the air, each breath a reminder of the stakes. Lycus had to be stopped—this was no longer just about survival. It was about reclaiming the future. The future she had dreamed of for so long.