THIRD PERSON'S POV
Valencia watched everything with her heart pounding against her chest. The screams were like a neverending agonising song that was rendering her unable to stay put in her place even when she told Maverick she would stay back and away from the war.
Seeing her pack members struggling hard to keep up and Maverick already turning into his beast form, she couldn't help herself and stood from her place.
So what if she was pregnant? It was her pregnancy that should've made her stronger, as everyone said. Rather than hiding like a coward, she would be much happier if she would die fighting.
She walked to Alisha, who was trying to help the team by creating a shield around them and making them a little immune to the devil's tricks, but there was only so much she could do.
"Arrange for the weapons," Valencia said.
Alisha looked at Valencia, who had finally made up her mind, and smiled.
