Hunter
As the sun began to set below the horizon, I led my weary troops back into our pack territory. The air was thick with tension, and the weight of our recent decision hung heavily upon me.
My troops and I walked and rode back wearily the known territory. The search expedition had been tiring, as we searched day and night, burdened with danger, and now, as we crossed the border back home, relief washed over me like a warm, comforting tide.
We had agreed to halt our relentless search for Amelia, my beloved mate and the mother of my unborn child, in enemy territory. It was a decision that had gnawed at my very core, threatening to shatter my resolve.
Walking alongside Jace, my trusted friend, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of gratitude welling up within me. His advice, though diffi
