Garcia's POV
My hands tremble as I stare out the window, watching the familiar landscape blur past. Six months of preparation have led to this moment, and my nerves feel like live wires beneath my skin. Today marks the day Alpha Frost plans to transfer leadership of Stone Hollow Pack to Thane, a ceremony that should never happen if anyone bothered to remember their own Pack laws.
The irony burns through me like acid. Alpha Frost has spent months orchestrating this elaborate charade, probably banking on the hope that everyone has forgotten the ancient laws his great-great-grandfather established. But I know better. Every Elder worth their salt understands the binding nature of Pack laws, especially the ones Stone Hollow requested centuries ago.
