The celebration in the pack was subdued. They had won a significant battle, but the words of Alaric still echoed in the minds of Alex and Sara. As the moonlight bathed the clearing, they knew that the peace they fought for was only temporary.
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POV: Alex
Alex stood at the edge of the clearing, gazing into the depths of the northern woods. The shadows seemed less menacing now, but a sense of unease still lingered. The pack members were tending to the wounded and reinforcing their defenses. Despite the victory, the air was thick with the anticipation of future conflicts.
Alex felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned to see Sara, her expression mirroring his own concerns. "We need to be prepared," she said softly. "Alaric's words… they weren't just threats."
"I know," Alex replied, his voice steady. "But we've faced so much already. We'll face whatever comes next, together."
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POV: Sara
