The moon rose pale and watchful, casting silver across the compound.
The calm we had fought for lasted barely a day. The bond hummed beneath my skin, restless and sharp. Lyris's shadow lingered, not present but unmistakable. The pack's whispers carried unease, doubts that bubbled like poison in hidden corners.
Kael's gray eyes narrowed as he scanned the treeline. "I feel her," he said, voice tight. "She's not alone."
"She never is," Riven muttered, jaw tight, fists glowing faintly. "And tonight… she'll strike harder."
Solen's calm was taut, precise. "We anticipated this. But the true test… isn't just her. It's what she reveals about them."
I clenched my fists, feeling the bond pulse. Astraea whispered softly: Tonight, anchor, you will see the depth of secrets. Your choices will define not just the pack, but those who stand with you. Be ready.
The first wave of outsiders arrived silently, shadows moving like smoke, their intention lethal. Kael and Riven reacted instantly, their instincts sharpened by the bond. Solen moved with calculated precision, intercepting strikes before they even fully formed.
And then she appeared. Lyris, elegant, predatory, eyes gleaming with calculated malice. "I see your little family is… strong," she purred. "But strength without truth is fragile. Let me illuminate your weaknesses."
Kael growled, wolf bristling. "You won't break us."
"You already have," she said, stepping closer. "Secrets are fragile things, and yours… are lethal."
I felt it instantly. A pull within the bond, threads tugging faintly at Kael, Riven, and even Solen. Something hidden, something unspoken, was surfacing.
"What do you mean?" I demanded, voice sharp.
Lyris smirked, eyes flicking toward the Alpha sons. "Do you think they've told you everything? The lives they led… the truths they buried deep within their pride? Tonight, everyone will know."
Kael's gray eyes darkened. "Do your worst."
Riven's fists flared, energy crackling. "We face everything. Together."
Solen's calm swept over the chaos, but his dark gaze held tension. "The bond will protect—but only if truth isn't fractured."
She gestured once, and the ground trembled. Shadows erupted around the compound, revealing long-buried secrets. Holographic-like visions flickered in the air: Kael, as a child, forced into a brutal trial by his father; Riven hiding a forbidden act that saved lives but betrayed trust; Solen's calculated isolation, meant to protect the pack but misunderstood as betrayal.
The pack gasped, murmurs rising into whispers, then accusations. The bond flared, protective, pulsing around me, stabilizing Kael, Riven, and Solen.
I reached out mentally, letting the threads hum through the entire pack. Listen. Judge not what was hidden, but what they chose today. The bond guides, protects, and anchors. Truth isn't always convenient—but unity demands honesty.
The whispers stilled, tension lingering but softened. Lyris's smirk faltered, realizing her attempt to fracture us wasn't working.
Kael stepped forward, voice steady despite the shock. "Yes, there are secrets. But they do not define us. We define ourselves—together."
Riven's energy pulsed, controlled, fierce. "We've faced betrayal, fear, and blood. Nothing hidden can harm the bond."
Solen's calm was sharp, unwavering. "And every choice we make now is transparent. Every action guided by unity."
The bond flared outward, brushing against the pack, anchoring their minds, aligning loyalty, and dissolving uncertainty. Even the hesitant wolves who had faltered last night stepped forward, eyes steady.
Lyris's expression darkened, her patience thinning. "Impressive," she hissed. "But strength… can falter. And even the strongest anchors can be tested too far."
I met her gaze, voice unwavering. "We're ready. You can test us. Push us. Threaten us. But we will not break. Not tonight. Not ever."
The shadows receded, retreating into the treeline, leaving only a whisper of danger. The bond thrummed, alive, protective, and unbreakable.
Kael exhaled, leaning slightly against me. "That… was too close."
Riven's fists relaxed but energy lingered. "She won't give up."
Solen's gaze swept over the compound. "And neither will the bond. Secrets revealed, fear confronted… the pack now knows the truth. And we anchor them."
I felt the threads pulse, alive, protective, and steady. "Tonight, the pack saw everything. And they chose to stand. That choice… changes everything."
Astraea whispered softly, satisfied. The anchors are true. The pack begins to understand the weight of unity, and the strength born of truth. But storms are coming. Prepare, anchor, for the tide will rise—and the price of choice will demand more than courage.
I nodded, feeling the threads of the bond vibrate beneath my skin. Tomorrow, the real challenge would arrive—not just from enemies outside, but from the shadows within.
And I knew, deep in my bones, that we were ready to face it… together.
