Elena
I watched with pride as my husband, Scott, emerged victorious from the competition. He stood tall, his chest heaving with exhaustion, his eyes gleaming with triumph. I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at his strength and determination.
As the pack cheered and congratulated Scott, I made my way through the crowd to reach his side. I nuzzled him gently, my heart full of love and admiration.
"You did it, Scott," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the din of the pack's celebrations. "You're going to be an amazing leader."
Scott smiled, his eyes shining with happiness. "I couldn't have done it without you, Elena," he replied, his voice low and husky. "You're my rock, my partner. I'm so grateful to have you by my side."
I blushed, feeling a warmth spread through my chest.
