CHAPTER 136: The connection lingered

Cassius’ POV

The war drums thumped a relentless beat in my chest. Staring at the hunched-over rough map by flickering candlelight, I traced the likely path of the Darkfang pack horde. My office, usually a comforting space, felt like a tomb tonight. Every little croak and whisper in the night, every rustle of wind and leaves outside, sent a jolt of nervous energy through me. I haven't felt this nervous in years about an impending battle. This night was different.

A knock on the door shattered the silence. "Come in," I rasped, my voice dancing through the room.

The door creaked open, revealing Max, my ever-reliable Beta. His face mirrored my own worry, but a flicker of something else danced in his eyes—maybe hope?

"Alpha," he began, his voice low and respectful. "News from the Midnight Mirage Pack."

My breath hitched. News from Callista. My heart pounded like a drum solo in my chest—a beat of pure anticipation. Even though she had told me to reach out to her for help, I still felt ner