Chapter 150

Chassy

In the aftermath of the war, the Red Moon Pack stood resilient, their borders secure, and their unity unbroken. The once-turbulent skies now painted a serene canvas overhead, signaling the end of the violent conflict that had gripped them. However, victory came at a cost, and the pain of loss lingered in the hearts of those who had fought valiantly.

As I surveyed the tranquil landscape, my eyes were drawn to the moon, its gentle glow casting a soothing light upon the weary warriors. A week had passed since the final clash, and the wounds, both physical and emotional, were still fresh. Silas's absence weighed heavily on my heart, a poignant reminder of the sacrifices made in the name of protecting our pack.

In the quiet moments that followed, I found myself standing beside Xander, the man who had been my anchor throughout the tumultuous events. His hand found mine, offering solace and understanding. Silently, we grieved for the fallen, partic