The morning sun crept over the horizon, casting a warm golden light across the clearing. The aftermath of the battle was evident in the broken branches, scorched earth, and tired faces of our pack. Yet, despite the exhaustion, there was a palpable sense of triumph. We had faced a formidable enemy and emerged victorious. My heart swelled with pride and relief as I stood beside Aimee, her hand in mine.
I looked at her, my voice filled with emotion. "Aimee, you were amazing. The way you controlled the black energy—it was incredible."
She smiled, though I could see the weariness in her eyes. "I couldn't have done it without you, James. Your support means everything to me."
Jacob approached us, his expression a mix of pride and concern. "We need to regroup and assess our injuries. Make sure everyone is accounted for and safe."
I nodded, my mind already shifting to the next steps. "We'll get it done. Let's start by gathering everyone in the main clearing."
