Chapter 65 Victory in The First Battle

Cecilia POV

My body quivered as I felt my wolf's strength swell within me, fueled by Nana's fervent desire to engage in battle.

Casting one last glance at Julian, I raced to the balcony, leaped into the darkened sky, and landed deftly on the ground below.

The cacophony of the ongoing battle enveloped me, the scent of the Rogues' pack sharp in my nostrils as I sprinted through the streets.

By the time I dashed toward the battlefront, the werewolf soldiers behind me growled.

I was their leader; victory was the only acceptable outcome.

Yet, as I approached the fray, poised to shred the Rogues with tooth and claw, I sensed Julian's presence close behind, his protectiveness casting a long shadow over me.

I pushed him away, urging him to concentrate on his own skirmishes.

Zara's presence on my flank provided a comforting reassurance. As a night warrior, her movements were lethal and swift.

Lamar was on my other side.

As he growled under his breath, he swiftly shifted.

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