Chapter61: A powerful testimony

KELLY THOMPSON'S POV  As the shadows coalesced into the figure before me, my heart thundered against my ribs. The mysterious being-a phantom from a bygone era-stood enshrouded in the dimness of the ancient forest that had witnessed countless lifetimes. "Elara Windrider," the figure intoned, and its voice seemed to echo from the very depths of the earth. "Your lineage intertwines with that of the South pack's Luna Queen more intricately than the roots of the oldest trees." "Speak plainly," I demanded, my voice steady despite the tempest of emotions swirling within. "What connection does my blood share with Kelly's?" "Centuries ago, a pact was forged between your ancestors and hers," the figure revealed, stepping closer, its form barely discernible under the cloak of night. "A union meant to bring peace among packs and prevent the rise of tyrants like Alpha Biansky." "Why has this been hidden from us?" My brow furrowed as I struggled to assimilate the staggering implications. "Secrets ar