Three Months Later…
Days bleed into weeks. Weeks into months. And everything changes.
Our people stay on edge—nervous, alert, always braced for the next human attack. Drake builds an armory, lining it with weapons of every kind—guns I’ve never even seen before. We expand the training fields, and every pack member now wears a bulletproof vest.
Gone are the days of wolves quietly patrolling the border.
Now we have an army.
An army equipped with advanced artillery and trained to kill on sight. Nothing crosses our borders without triggering a response. Anyone who tries will die—except for one or two we keep alive for questioning.
Even the children prepare for war.
Both schools clear out their cellars, transforming them into emergency shelters. Every kid knows what to do if the worst hap
