Aimee's POV
The aftermath of the battle left our pack in a state of both relief and exhaustion. We had won, but the cost had been high. I stood beside James, our hands still clasped, as we surveyed the clearing where the fight had taken place. The air was thick with the lingering scent of sweat, blood, and victory.
I turned to James, my heart swelling with gratitude. "Thank you for believing in me, for standing by me through all of this."
He squeezed my hand, his eyes soft with affection. "I'll always stand by you, Aimee. We're in this together."
We spent the next few days helping the pack recover and rebuild. Jacob and Vincent organized the cleanup, ensuring that everyone had what they needed. The bond between us all felt stronger than ever. Despite the hardships, we had come out the other side united and determined.
