Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 232: Strength in Unity Astrid's POV The grand hall was alive with tension as all Alphas and Lunas from different Packs were gathered together, their murmurs filling the air like a restless tide.

At the front, Alpha Theron commanded the room with his imposing presence. His gaze swept over the gathered leaders, silencing any lingering whispers.

To his right sat his son, Andros, arms crossed and jaw set, a storm brewing behind his eyes.

On his left was his daughter, Asha, poised and composed, her expression a blend of determination and caution. Aside from the three of us, Asha and the invited guests had no idea what this sudden meeting was about. After the breakfast was served, everyone was just surprised when Alpha Theron called them to cfor an urgent meeting. As Alpha Theron began to share everything we had discussed the night before, the atmosphere in the grand hall shifted tically.

The tension that had gripped the leaders transformed into a mix of surprise and contemplation.

Gasps echoed through the crowd as he explained the rogue's mysterious plans and activities, detailing the impending threats and the need for us to unite together and help each other out to win against the rogues. Expressions changed from curiosity to concern, and murmurs of disbelief rippled through the assembly.

SLunas exchanged worried glances at each other while the Alphas leaned forward, their brows furrowed in thought and determination to protect their Packs.

The gravity of the situation settled over the room like a heavy cloak, and I could see the wheels turning in their minds as they processed the implications of what was at stake.

Alpha Theron's words successfully resonated, igniting a sense of urgency among the gathered leaders. The realization that we were on the brink of a significant challenge brought a newfound determination to the faces around me.

The rogues had always been a thorn in our sides, causing trouble but never to the extent that warranted full- scale worry. They had stolen, harassed, and attacked travelers like common bandits but had never dared to threaten our packs directly. However, now they were uniting, forming larger groups with sinister plans.

The recent attack on the Emberwood Pack served as a grim testament to this new threat, and the implications weighed heavily on everyone present.

"What should we do then? What can we do to help in defeating these rogues?" an Alpha spoke up, his voice steady but filled with urgency. His eyes shone with determination, eager to contribute to the fight against this growing menace.

The question hung in the air, resonating with the collective resolve of the assembly. Each leader was ready to step up, and I could sense the momentum building as they sought solutions.

Alpha Theron took a deep breath, the weight of the moment evident in his posture. "Right now, we believe that the Ironfang Pack and the Darkwood Pack are in danger. They are at high risk for the rogue's coordinated attack." A murmur of concern rippled through the hall as the implications of his words sank in.

The Ironfang Pack's Alpha, a burly figure with a commanding presence, clenched his fists as he processed Alpha Theron's words.

His jaw tightened, and a fire ignited in his eyes. "We won't be caught off guard," he declared. "Our warriors are ready to defend our territory. We will not let these rogues threaten our Pack." Beside him, the Luna of the Ironfang Pack nodded in agreement, her expression fierce.

She glanced at her Alpha and added, "We'll strengthen our borders and prepare our defenses. We will communicate with the other Packs near us to ensure everyone is on alert." "The rogues are not someone to be underestimated. If what Alpha Theron says about the rogues is correct, then the rogues won't attack unless they have guaranteed victory," The Alpha of the Darkwood Pack, who is known for his cunning strategies. "Alpha Theron, I know you wouldn't call us here unless you already have a plan. What do you want us to do?" Drystan suddenly stood up, taking the spotlight.

His voice rang with authority, drawing all eyes to him before shifting to Alpha Theron, everyone eager for direction.

"Right now, we need to strengthen our military defenses," Alpha Theron began, his voice steady and commanding. "We've thought this through Carefully. The Ironfang Pack and the Silvermoon Pack are close to each other, and the Silvermoon Pack has a wealth of warriors who need to be managed effectively. We must ensure their military is trained well enough to defend both packs." A wave of murmurs swept through the hall as the implications of his plan sunk in.

Drystan nodded, clearly approving of the strategy. We'll need to coordinate joint training sessions he said, gtanging at the fronfang and m Silvermoon leaders. "Combining their forces will not only enhance their defenses but also build camaraderie between their packs."

Alpha Theron's gaze swept across the room, meeting the eyes of each leader. "Exactly. We must work m together to fortify our positions and prepare for what's to come. Unity is our greatest strength in the face of this threat." "Alpha Theron, you made a wise decision. Sending Andros to support the Silvermoon Pack and train the warriors is a strategic move. His experience and strength will beinvaluable, especially in preparing the Packs for the possible rogue attacks," Drystan spoke genuinely, he had no idea that Alpha Theron chose me, not his son.

"You took a wrong guess, Drystan. I had decided to send Astrid to k to do the task Silvermoon Pack m instead. Thope you still think that I made a wise decision," Alpha Theron corrected him. Drystan froze. He turned around to look at us with a stunned expression on his face. When his eyes met mine, I turned away, unable to meet his gaze