Serene stood in a small area near the Shadow Pack's main house, her hands raised towards the sky. The once barren earth was now dotted with small green shoots, the start of a vibrant garden. The Shadow wolves watched her from afar, their eyes filled with a mix of awe and skepticism.
Thane stood a little further back, his arms crossed over his chest. He watched Serene with a critical eye, a hint of pride shining in his dark eyes. Beside him stood Slate, his second-in-command, a formidable figure in his own right.
"She's getting better," Slate noted, his voice low.
Thane nodded, his eyes fixed on Serene. "She has a gift," he said simply.
"A dangerous one," Slate responded. His eyes flickered towards the other Shadow wolves, their tense bodies a stark contrast to calm focus. "They're watc
