The moment Ella’s praises rang across the arena, Rina could no longer hold back her emotions. Breathless and trembling with joy, she dashed forward and threw her arms around Ella. The two women locked themselves in a warm, tight embrace, their bond as Lunas radiating strength and mutual respect.
The crowd roared with delight at the touching sight—two women admired across packs, showing solidarity. Wolves howled into the sky, stamping their feet on the ground in rhythm with their cheers.
Rina then turned toward Lucian, her eyes sparkling with unshed tears. Gratitude poured from her heart as she bowed slightly, her voice soft yet clear:
“Thank you… for all those years you pushed me, trained me, and believed I could rise beyond my limits.”
Lucian’s stern features broke into a rare smile.
