Reina’s POV
The battlefield is eerily quiet now. The war drums have stopped, the growls and snarls of clashing wolves have faded into silence, and the air is thick with the scent of blood, fire, and death.
I stand there, breathing heavily, my body trembling from the power I just unleashed. The sky above remains dark, thunder rumbling like an unspoken warning. The elements had answered my call, but even with all my newfound strength, Luke had still managed to escape.
The realization settles deep in my chest like a stone.
The war is far from over.
Kyle is at my side in an instant, his strong arms wrapping around me, his warmth grounding me. His golden eyes scan my face, his jaw clenched.
“Are you hurt?” His voice is rough with concern.
I shake my head, though exhaustion is creeping up
