Chapter 99 Vows Of Fire

• Moonclaw had never known such beauty. Not during war. Not even during the Rebirth of Flame. This was different — not a gathering of strategy or survival, but a celebration. Wolves from every corner of the realm had come, not to kneel or swear allegiance… but to witness something ancient, sacred, and long overdue:
• The wedding of Lucy Hamilton and Jacobs of the Bloodhowl Pack. No longer rogue Alpha and Flame Queen. Just two wolves. Two souls. Finally allowed to be human — even for a day.
• The courtyard was draped in silver flame banners, braided with vines and memory threads gifted by the MoonShadow seers. The air shimmered with soft flame wisps, each carrying the name of a fallen warrior from the great war — a reminder that joy was earned, not given.