Chapter Forty Seven - The Looming Clash of Fate

~KAERLIA~

The bright sun shines directly into the massive window in my office, lighting up the office.

As I sat in my office, the weight of my responsibilities as the future Supreme Luna Queen of the Crescent Hills pack pressed upon me. The scent of aged parchment and old leather surrounded me, a reminder of the countless decisions I had to make for our pack's well-being.

“So, Your highness… When will you read it?” Hawaii asked while she organized some files on the shelf thanks to Ahana.

I kept staring at the letter. Its wax seal bore the emblem of the “Lunar Clash: Blades & Gifts Challenge.”an occasion that brought together the most influential Lunas and Beta Females from different packs.

My fingers traced the seal's intricate design, anxiety fluttering within me. With a deep breath, I broke the seal and unfolded the letter, absorbing the details that would shape the destiny of not just my pack, but our interconnected world of werewolves.

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Dear Aret,

I hope this letter finds you