*Torren*
The chaos around us feels like a tempest, but in this moment, everything slows down. Raze lies on the ground, his body battered and bloodied, and I can see the fire in Freesia’s eyes as she fights against the encroaching darkness. I’ve seen many battles, felt many losses, but nothing prepares me for this. I’ve respected Raze as my Alpha since I arrived here, but watching Freesia’s fierce determination ignites something within me… an unwavering resolve to protect this pack at all costs.
“Get him inside! Now!” I bark at a couple of strong fighters who have gathered nearby, their faces set with grim determination. They rush forward, their hands steady under the weight of Raze’s massive form, hoisting him up with a swiftness that belies the urgency of the situation.
“Freesia!” I ca
