As the battle raged on between Kael and Duncan, my heart pounded in my chest. Confined within Duncan's heavily guarded mansion with my brother, I anxiously awaited news of the outcome. Every passing second felt like an eternity, and I could only imagine the ferocity of the fight unfolding outside.
Finally, a whisper carried through the ranks of the guards stationed around me. "Kael's pack is victorious! They have defeated Duncan and his Bluemoon Pack!"
“Thank god!” Charlie, who was sitting at the study table in my room, shouted.
“What about Kael? Is he hurt?” I asked the guard.
“I’m sure no one will come out of that battle without a cut or a wound, sis. I’m sur Kael is hurt, but I’m sure as hell too that he’s alive,” Charlie said to me.
Relief washed over me like a soothing balm. The
