Chloe’s POV
The owl's gaze bore into our souls, as if testing the sincerity of our intentions. After a moment of contemplation, it spoke, its voice reverberating through the stillness of the night. "The rogue wolves are not born evil.
They have been twisted by pain and darkness. To truly restore balance, you must delve into their past and confront the root of their suffering."
Our journey took us deep into the heart of the forest, where we stumbled upon a hidden den, concealed beneath a canopy of tangled vines.
Within its confines, we discovered a wounded rogue wolf, its once powerful frame reduced to a mere shadow of its former self. It whimpered in pain, its eyes reflecting a profound sorrow.
"Who dares intrude upon my solitude?" it snarled weakly, struggling to maintain its feroc
