Chloe
The first rays of dawn had barely kissed the horizon when I woke, the weight of the night still heavy on my chest. The full moon had brought both relief and new uncertainties. The pack was healing, but the threat of Tyler and the darkness still loomed over us like a shadow we couldn’t shake.
Adrian’s words echoed in my mind as I sat at the edge of my bed, the soft glow of morning slipping through the curtains. *We’ll face whatever comes next—together.* The sincerity in his voice had been comforting, but now, with the world still waking up, doubt crept in. Could we really face whatever came next, or was it just a fleeting promise, a comfort for the night?
I pushed the thought aside, forcing myself to focus. There was work to be done, and if I allowed myself to linger in uncertainty
