Chapter 81

Victoria The ruins of an ancient temple loomed before us, half-swallowed by the dense forest that bordered River Valley Pack territory. Even in decay, the structure emanated a strange power that made my skin tingle and Ava stir restlessly within me. Thick vines crawled over crumbling stone walls, moonlight filtering through gaps in what remained of the roof, casting eerie shadows across the moss-covered floor. "This place feels wrong," I whispered to Leo as we crouched behind a fallen column. "Like it's watching us." His amber eyes scanned the shadowy interior, his body tense beside mine. "It's an old power site," he murmured. "Wolves used to worship here centuries ago, before the territory wars." His hand found mine in the darkness, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "Focus on your brother's scent. Is he here?" I closed my eyes, drawing in a deep breath. The temple smelled of wet stone, decay, and something more primal—blood. Enzo's blood. My eyes snapped open. "He's inside. And he's hur