The battle was over, but the weight of victory hung heavily in the air. The Bloodfang pack lay in ruins, their Alpha defeated, their warriors scattered and broken. The clearing was littered with the bodies of fallen wolves—both rogue and Bloodfang—each one a testament to the fierce battle that had just unfolded. But amidst the c*****e, Selene stood tall, her chest rising and falling with each breath, her claws still dripping with Damien’s blood.
She had done it. She had defeated the one who had cast her aside, the one who had humiliated her in front of the pack. Yet, as she surveyed the wreckage, the cost of her revenge became clear. The battle had been brutal, and while she had won, there was a heavy price to pay. She had killed, and not just for herself but for her people—her rogues, wh
