Rosemary
The moonlight illuminated the forest as we stood within it. My legs were still unsteady, but as I recalled the trials I endured, I had to see Aurora.
Ethan hovered at my side, his hands outstretched as though ready to catch me if I faltered. “Are you sure you’re ready?” he asked, his concern etched into every line of his face.
“I’m fine,” I said softly, offering him a small smile. “I just need to see her.”
He nodded but didn’t move far, his protective instincts keeping him close as we moved through the woods. The cool evening air brushed against my skin, and I drew in a deep breath, the scents of pine and damp earth grounding me.
As we made our way toward the pack house, the sound of familiar voices reached me. A moment later, Grace, Nathaniel, and Liam appeared around a bend
