CHAPTER NINETY -FOUR COURAGE IN THE FACE OF DANGER

JAVION'S POV Despair gripped me as I watched the carnage. My heart ached with a profound sorrow, the kind that comes from watching those you love being torn apart. I felt helpless, unable to protect them despite all my efforts. My vision blurred with tears, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I fought through the pain and fear. I caught sight of the general again, his form larger than life as he tore through another wolf, his claws slicing through with a sickening ease. He seemed almost invincible, a force of nature that was too powerful for us to overcome. I knew then that we were outmatched, outnumbered, and that the battle was slipping through our fingers like sand. “Fight!” I roared, but even I could hear the desperation in my voice. My own strength was waning, and the weight of my pack’s losses was almost too much to bear. As the general’s laughter echoed across the battlefield, mingling with the cries of the wounded and dying, I felt a deep, crushing sorrow that threatened