Chapter 2 THE STRANGER

As they tracked the stranger, the pack moved stealthily, their paws barely making a sound on the forest floor. Kael's senses were on high alert, and he could feel the tension building within him. They finally caught sight of the rogue werewolf, a tall, lean figure with piercing yellow eyes.

Lyra stepped forward, her voice calm but authoritative. "Who are you, and why are you spying on our pack?" The rogue werewolf sneered, baring his teeth. "I'm Ryker, and I've come to challenge your leadership, Lyra. Your pack is weak, and it's time for a change."

Kael growled, his hackles raised, but Lyra held up a hand, signaling him to stay back. "I'm not afraid of a challenge, Ryker," she said, her eyes flashing with determination. "But let's settle this in a fair fight. One on one, under the next full moon."

Ryker snarled, but a hint of respect flickered in his eyes. "You're confident, I'll give you that. But don't expect any mercy." With that, he turned and disappeared into the trees, leaving the pack to wonder what lay ahead.

Lyra turned to Kael and the others, her expression serious. "We'll need to prepare for the challenge. Ryker won't hold back, and we can't afford to lose."