In the days following the successful ritual, life in the pack hall returned to a semblance of normalcy, though an undercurrent of tension persisted as members prepared for what lay ahead. The storm may have quieted, but the sense of unease remained, as the manifestation of darkness loomed on the horizon.
Maris found solace in routine despite the weight of her responsibilities. The burden of being called a guardian felt heavier with each passing day. Between helping her family with the harvest and preparing for upcoming festivals, she immersed herself in the love of their community, finding strength in laughter and togetherness.
Kylie remained by her side, a constant reminder of her support. They shared late nights discussing what lay ahead, sometimes exchanging anxious thoughts; other ti
