Treyton POV
As I, Treyton, returned to the pack house with my troops after our victorious battle against the Night Moon Pack, I felt a sense of pride and relief wash over me. We had rescued Ava and emerged victorious, sending our enemies fleeing in defeat.
As we arrived at the pack house, I immediately ordered the maids to prepare rooms for my troops and Ava, ensuring they had a comfortable place to rest and recover from the battle. I wanted to make sure Ava felt welcome and safe among us, and I was determined to provide her with everything she needed.
"Ava, I've had a room prepared for you, close to mine, but with your own space," I said, my eyes softening with understanding. "You can rest and feel safe knowing I'm nearby, but still have your own privacy."
She nodded gratefu
