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Rena's POV I look around me at the beautiful water streams flowing through the valley. The grass is as green as I have ever seen grass before. It seems so peaceful here. The most beautiful wolves are walking around freely among the calm lands. Are we dead? Is this a solution? Are we going to stay here with the moon goddess forever? I don't mind. She is beautiful, and we don't have to worry about war, werewolves, hunters, vampires, or anything else. That is not our problem. That is the problem of the living people. I look at Maverick. He smiles at me, and I feel that he is welcome here. "I know what you are thinking. I can hear your mind. I am sorry you cannot talk to me because I still need you on Earth. My solution to you is to choose your wolves. Maverick, I know you're a hunter. Rena