{"If you limit your choices only to what seems possible or reasonable, you disconnect yourself from what you truly want, and all that is left is a compromise."}
TOR'S POV
The Bay Shifter Pack had been compromised.
I arrived back in the pack land, and my senses were on high alert. Deputy General Tiger stood exactly where I had left him. When he spotted me, his eyes lit up, but his posture remained wary. Only when I was a few meters away did he relax slightly, baring his neck in greeting.
"Alpha, you're back," he said, his voice carrying a note of relief. A small smile tugged at his lips.
I nodded, my brows furrowing. "We need an urgent meeting at the Royal Garden. Get Spark and Wave immediately."
Tiger's expression hardened with understanding. "On it." With a quick nod, he took off at full speed, leaving a gust of wind in his wake.