Chapter 93: Running for Alpha King

Elara's POV

One week after Lyra's funeral, the desert air hung heavy with the scent of extinguished candles and grief. Four warrior graves joined hers. Each loss struck a fresh wound in our community.

According to werewolf tradition, families must keep vigil for seven days beside their deceased relatives, ensuring candles burn continuously around the body. I had called Lyra's father, Bram Falkner,