'Listen to me, this is not about a gender fight. Your pack will need you! If you stand here and fight, the demon lord would harm your packs and it will mean you failed them! Now leave!' Judith ordered and few of the leaders understood her and began running.
'What about your pack then? Do they deserve to die because of you?' Judith locked eyes with one of the resolute leaders who had chosen to stand their ground, her heart heavy with the weight of their lives hanging in the balance. His question lingered in the air like a chilling gust of wind.
Her silence spoke volumes, but her thoughts raced to the bunker they had painstakingly constructed beneath the earth's surface— a last refuge from the impending war.
'Adam,' her voice quivered with a mix of urgency and authority, 'ensure every member finds their way into that bunker.' She implored, but he shook his head, determination etched on his face like a battle scar.
'No,' Adam's resolve held steady, 'I stand with you all. I fight.'
