Chapter 0419

While Isolde checks on the packhouse, I take a deep breath and head toward the border. The patrols are running their usual routes, but today they have unusual company - a group of Sylvan Fae darting alongside them like playful fireflies. I can't tell if they're assisting or just amusing themselves.

I approach the tree line. "Oberon? Titania?" My voice carries through the woods. Though I'm not sure of the proper way to summon them, their curiosity about our kind should keep them nearby.

"Alpha Victor!" Their voices chime in unison as they materialize before me, eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Good day. I need to discuss some concerning developments and request your help."

After explaining the hunter situation, I receive their eager agreement to provide daily updates through one of our ranked members. With that settled, I return to the packhouse.

The elders have left the land contract waiting. I summon Leopold to review the property lines, ensuring the territory can accommodate both our current needs and Edgar Winter's incoming pack. By the time we've marked potential building sites, afternoon shadows stretch long across the grounds - pack meeting time approaches.

Upstairs, I find Isolde preparing. I pull her close for a brief kiss before moving to our closet. "How was your day?"

She shares her worries about Elara and wanting to consult Oberon. "You should continue training with him and your Guardian sisters. That last effort drained all three of you too much. Next time, let's have him come here - he can check on Elara while you train."

"I'll call him at dawn. What about you? Ready for tonight's meeting? We have much to share."

"I'm prepared. Our pack adapts well. I'm not concerned about welcoming your father's people. The hunters worry me more. I did speak with Oberon and Titania - they'll monitor the forest and report daily."

As we step outside toward the makeshift stage, savory aromas drift from the kitchen. "That smells incredible."

"Rosalind outdid herself again."

The gathering pack radiates calm energy - laughter and conversation filling the air. I take Isolde's hand as we ascend the platform.

"Good evening, everyone." My voice carries across the crowd.

A unified "Good evening, Alpha" echoes back.

"We have important matters to discuss tonight - some joyful, some concerning. Afterwards, our kitchen staff has prepared a feast, so please stay for dinner."

"First, as you know, twenty of us competed in Luna's Challenge. While final rankings aren't official, I'm proud to announce Sanctuary Pack placed in the top three." The clearing erupts in cheers and howls.

I gesture to Leopold. "Your Beta took first place in his division." More celebration erupts, warriors pounding his back.

"Additionally, Warrior Gideon defeated over 3300 competitors to win the warrior trials. For this achievement, he's been named our new Lead Warrior." The crowd shifts their enthusiasm toward Gideon with renewed vigor.