Chapter 89: Shadow Pack
Chapter 89: Shadow Pack
Olivia's POV
I followed this strange man into the Shadow Pack. It was a reckless act, but I didn't regret it. We were still in our wolf forms, moving swiftly through the dense trees and into unfamiliar territory. He didn't look back once, but I could feel his presence—strong, commanding, and oddly reassuring. I couldn't explain why, but I trusted him, even though I didn't even know his name.
As we passed the final line of trees, I slowed, my eyes widening in surprise. The Shadow Pack wasn't what I expected.
It was just like the Full Moon Pack—civilized, structured, and well-developed. There were tall, modern buildings made of stone and glass, stretching high into the sky. Roads were clean and organized. Wolves in both forms moved around with purpose, working, talking, training. It was a world within the forest, hidden yet thriving.
But what truly caught my attention was the way everyone reacted to the man ahead of me.
Every wolf we passed lowered their head in respect. Some even stepped aside quickly, avoiding his gaze. He didn't acknowledge them, simply kept walking as though it was expected of them.
I received a different kind of attention.
Suspicious, wary eyes followed me. I saw whispers exchanged, a few growls barely concealed. They didn't recognize me, and I wasn't one of them. Their stares made it clear—I wasn't welcome here.
Yet none dared to approach me. Not while I was walking beside him.
Who was he?
And why did the Shadow Pack fear and respect him so much?