Kael held Lyra's face gently, his eyes filled with pride and warmth. "You did something incredible tonight," he whispered, his thumb brushing her cheek. "I've never seen anyone fight the way you did."
Lyra managed a soft smile as she leaned into his touch, still catching her breath. "I didn't think I had it in me," she admitted, her voice shaky. "But I knew I had to try—for us and for the pack."
Kael's expression softened as he gazed at her, a deep warmth filling his eyes. "You're stronger than you think, Lyra," he said quietly. "I'm so proud of you. I couldn't have done this alone."
