Chapter 62 Trap iii

Uriah’s pov;

Stepping down from the cart, I gazed upon the familiar sight of the pack that had once filled my heart with joy and happiness. The surroundings appeared unchanged, as if frozen in time. But beneath the surface, I knew that a tempest brewed, threatening to shatter the fragile peace we had clung to for so long.

Taking a deep breath, I mindlinked Caleb, Tyler's beta, to announce my arrival. It was a unique ability we possessed as Lycans, the power to communicate telepathically regardless of position or rank. The connection between our minds was established swiftly, and I transmitted my message with a mix of anticipation and apprehension.

"Caleb, I have arrived," I projected my thoughts, hoping to convey both my presence and the weight of the situation that lay ahead.

Within seconds, Caleb's voice echoed in my mind, tinged with a hint of surprise and concern. "Uriah, it's good to have you back. Alpha Nabita awaits your arrival at the central hall. Please make your way there