Chapter 213

OLIVIA’S POV The news of my Phoenix Mark—the true Phoenix Mark—had spread like wildfire, not just across the surrounding regions, but through every werewolf pack across the land. For generations, it had been a symbol of divine strength, of rebirth and justice, and now… it was mine. Not through inheritance, not through force, but through fire, blood, and relentless will. Whispers of my duel with the Alpha King traveled even faster than the flames I wielded. But it wasn’t just me the packs were talking about. Dominic—my Dominic—was officially recognized as the new Alpha King. The man who once turned away from fate was now ruling it with honor and conviction. Our names were no longer just part of some prophecy. We were rewriting what those prophecies meant. The day of his crowning ceremony arrived, and for the first time in a long while, there was no war to prepare for, no plan to plot, no danger creeping at the edge of my awareness. There was only peace… and a surreal kind of calm. The c