Winston's Pov
I stood atop the rocky hill, overlooking the sprawling expanse of our territory, my heart pounding like a war drum. The night air was thick with tension, and the moon's eerie glow illuminated the determined faces of the wolves who had pledged their allegiance to me. This was it, there was no turning back. I had to face Jameson before his madness unleashed havoc upon our kind and threatened the fragile peace we had worked so hard to establish with the vampires.
"Elle," I called, turning to face her and I saw her piercing blue eyes reflecting the same determination as mine. "It's time we confront Jameson. We can't afford to let him harm innocent vampires any longer."
She nodded, her lupine features etched with a fierce resolve. I knew she couldn't take the fact that a war m
