The library was filled with an almost oppressive silence, the kind that seemed to amplify Fiore’s disoriented thoughts. She stood amidst the towering shelves, feeling uncertain. With a potential lead to understand her mother’s identity now in hand, she struggled with what to do next. The thought of seeking out the Neander Moon Pack flickered in her mind, yet she quickly dismissed it. The idea of venturing into the territory of a pack infamous for its brutality seemed not only reckless but almost delusional.
"What is it that you truly seek to know about your mother, Fiore? Are you willing to do whatever it takes to uncover the truth?" Tifa's gentle voice broke through Fiore's chaotic thoughts, returning her to reality.
Tifa’s question compelled Fiore to reflect deeply on her own resolve.
