Forrest:
The quiet hum of the night surrounded us as I parked the truck in front of the packhouse. The moon hung high in the sky, casting a silvery glow across the grounds, softening everything in its gentle light. Beside me, Stella sat with a contented sigh, her hand comfortably resting in mine, her fingers warm and reassuring.
The evening had been perfect. I'd managed to set aside all thoughts of pack responsibilities and worries, focusing solely on Stella and the deep, overwhelming love I felt for her. We'd laughed, talked, and shared tender glances beneath the endless blanket of stars, reconnecting in ways that only moments away from duty allowed.
"Tonight was amazing," she murmured softly, turning toward me, eyes bright with warmth and affection.
"Only because of you," I replied e
