Luna Aurora novel (Alpha Fenrir) novel Chapter 56

The morning after their night together, Cassian rose early, careful not to wake Aurora as she slept curled under the blanket of soft light filtering into the cabin. He dressed quickly, his mind already turning to the tasks at hand. Magnus was out there, and every moment they waited only gave him more time to grow stronger.

By the time Aurora woke, the camp was buzzing with activity. The smell of cooking fires filled the air, and wolves moved purposefully, their tension palpable. She stepped outside to find Iris already tending to the injured by the healer’s quarters.

“Morning,” Iris called, her voice cheerful despite the strain in her expression.

Aurora offered a small smile. “Busy as always?”

Iris nodded, gesturing to a stack of bandages. “Help me with these. The patrols brought back a few injured from last night’s skirmish.”

Aurora hesitated, then moved to join her. As they worked, her mind wandered to Cassian, to the warmth of his arms and the promise he’d made. She pushed the thoughts aside, focusing instead on the rhythmic task of folding cloth.

In the war room, Cassian stood with Nathan and Gideon, their expressions grim as they reviewed the latest reports.

“The scouts have confirmed movement near the mountain pass,” Nathan said, his tone sharp. “Magnus’s forces are consolidating faster than we anticipated. Fenrir’s rogues have joined them.”

Cassian’s jaw tightened. “How long before they’re ready to strike?”

“A week, maybe less,” Nathan replied. “They’ve been seen constructing siege weapons. This isn’t just an attack—it’s an invasion.”

Gideon crossed his arms, his frown deepening. “And we’re supposed to hold them off with what? Half our warriors are injured, and the eastern reinforcements are still days away.”

“We don’t have a choice,” Cassian said firmly. “We hold the line, or we fall.”

Nathan hesitated. “There’s something else.”

Cassian turned to him, his gaze sharp. “What is it?”

“One of the scouts overheard Magnus’s men talking about a weapon. Something… different. They wouldn’t say what it was, but whatever it is, they seemed confident it would guarantee their victory.”

Cassian’s eyes narrowed. “Get me that scout. I want every detail.”

As the day wore on, Aurora found herself drawn to the edge of the camp, where the northern patrols were preparing to leave. She watched as the wolves checked their weapons, their movements tense and precise.

Cassian appeared beside her, his presence quiet but commanding.

“Thinking about joining them?” he asked, his tone light.

Aurora glanced at him, her expression serious. “I was thinking about how much they’re risking. How much you’re all risking.”

Cassian’s gaze softened. “It’s what we do. Protecting the pack comes first.”

“And what about you?” she asked, her voice trembling. “Who protects you?”