Chapter 113

• The morning fog hadn’t lifted, casting an eerie haze over the training grounds. I stood at the edge of the field, arms crossed, watching the pack's warriors sparring with one another. My thoughts lingered on the message from the previous night. Rogues. Dozens of them, maybe more. Attacks creeping closer, inch by inch toward our borders. It wasn’t a coincidence.
• Someone must have known that I was about to be Luna and had want to cause disruption.
• Maybe trigger me to make a mistake.