Two weeks after the defeat of Tyler Cole, the sacred mountain amphitheater of Shadow Ridge was transformed into a realm of myth and starlight. Thousands of werewolves from all forty continental packs gathered under the radiant glow of the Winter Full Moon. Towering bonfires of white cedar and juniper filled the crisp night air with sacred smoke, while silver lanterns hung from every pine branch, casting golden diamonds across the…
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