Chapter 30 The Silverfang's Test

• The night was cold and the mountain winds howled like the ghosts of old battles, carrying with them the weight of secrets long buried in the land. Meher could feel the tension in the air as she and Ayaan stood before the Silverfang wolves, their silhouettes looming from the shadows like ancient sentinels.
• There were six of them, their eyes gleaming like shards of ice in the moonlight. They were formidable, even from this distance, with their fur a mix of silver and grey that blended seamlessly with the snowy landscape. They had clearly been waiting for them.
• One stepped forward, his presence commanding and unyielding. His coat was a pure silver, shining under the moon’s gaze, and his eyes glowed like molten silver. He was the Alpha, that much was clear. His gaze locked with Meher’s, unblinking, as if he were measuring her very soul.