It was too quiet of a night.
The Shadow Creek Pack's camp was typically bustling with activity, with wolves watching over the boundaries and small groups chatting and getting ready for the the tasks ahead. But the silence was unbearable tonight. Everyone was aware of what was about to happen. We could all sense that the decisive battle was drawing near. Its weight hovered in the atmosphere, bearing down on us like a building storm.
I gazed out into the shadowy woods beyond the camp from the edge. My mind was racing with all that had transpired, including the losses, betrayals, and sacrifices we had already made. Above all, though, my thoughts were focused on Cora.
She possessed strength beyond anyone's comprehension, surpassing my imagination. But along with that strength was the darkn
