The air was thick with tension as Selene stood atop the rocky cliff, overlooking the camp where the rogue wolves had gathered. Below, they were already beginning the process of rebuilding. The fires from the battle had died down, but their scars still lingered in the form of smoldering embers and the haunting quiet that now hung over the land. There were no celebrations, no cheers of victory, only the heavy silence of wolves who had been through hell and emerged on the other side.
Selene’s heart was still racing from the adrenaline of the fight. She had won—she had taken down Damien, defeated his pack, and reclaimed what was rightfully hers. But as the adrenaline faded, a new weight settled on her shoulders. She had achieved her revenge, but now she had to rebuild everything, and she coul
