Chapter 68 The Unity Rally

• The Great Hollow of Veilmoor, once used for moon rites and territorial summons, now echoed with music, torches, and the rumbling footsteps of packs long divided.
• Wolves of every color, every crest, and every fractured loyalty had gathered — thousands strong.
• On a stage carved from moonstone, beneath a banner stitched in the five-crest seal — Moonclaw, Bloodhowl, MoonShadow, DeathHill, and Bloodmoon — Lucy Hamilton stood dressed in white and silver armor, her glaive strapped across her back.