Valeria pov.
As the dark energy bolt hurtled towards us, I summoned the power of the moonlit realm to defend us. A shimmering barrier of light erupted around us, deflecting the attack. The rival pack's leader sneered, its eyes flashing with malevolence.
"You'll need more than just defensive magic to stop us, Valeria," it spat.
I stood tall, my determination etched on my face. "I'm not alone. I have the Crystal Pack, and together, we'll fight for what's rightfully ours."
The battle raged on, with both sides exchanging blows and neither gaining the upper hand. But I knew that I couldn't keep this up for much longer. Elara's connection to the adversary ran deeper than I had initially thought, and I needed to understand the truth about my past and my connection to her.
"Lucious, Marcus," I called out, my voice carrying above the din of battle. "I need to know more about my past. Can you tell me anything?"
