As the journey wore on, the morning sunlight gave way to the soft glow of a half-moon rising in the darkening sky. Dimitri's soldiers had marched tirelessly without rest, their loyalty unquestionable. After what felt like an eternity, the towering city walls of Lupien's pack finally came into view.
Sorayah let out a quiet breath of relief.
Finally, she thought, exhaustion weighing on her shoulders.
The city gates swung open at once, welcoming the returning Beta Lord. The sound of hooves slowed as they entered. The clamor of the people rose in waves as citizens crowded the streets to greet the returning warriors.
"ALL HAIL THE BETA LORD!"
Their voices rang out in unison, echoing through the streets like a tide of celebration. Flags waved, children shouted, and werewolf citizens gathered in droves to celebrate their victory.
Sorayah watched silently, her expression neutral as she sat before the man they were all cheering for.
