Winston's Pov
Finally, the war, which had raged on for what felt like an eternity, was over. My heart swelled with pride and relief as I surveyed the scene before me. My armies, battle-worn and weary, stood victorious alongside the three other Alpha's forces. Together, we had pinned down Jameson's pack army.
I turned to second in command of my armies, Sarah, who had fought alongside me since the beginning. "We did it," I breathed, my voice a hoarse whisper.
Sarah nodded, her wolfish grin revealing sharp teeth. "Yes, we did. We fought hard, and it's finally over."
My eyes fell on the battlefield. It was a bittersweet victory. I was glad to see that none of our own wolves had perished, except for the stubborn remnants of Jameson's army. They had clung to their futile resistance, and it
