The aftermath of the battle left the pack on edge. The air was heavy with tension as we regrouped in the common area of the packhouse, each member grappling with the reality of what had just transpired. The rogues had retreated, but their presence still loomed over us, a constant reminder that we were not safe.
As I surveyed the faces of my pack, I could see the fear etched in their expressions. Ethan stood at the forefront, rallying the warriors and ensuring everyone was accounted for. Lena moved among the group, offering words of comfort and support, but I knew that beneath her calm exterior, she felt the weight of leadership just as I did.
I took a deep breath, forcing myself to remain strong. “Listen up, everyone,” I called, raising my voice to command their attention. “We fought bra
