Third Person P.O.V.
Claire descended the stairs, her steps heavier than usual, exhaustion clinging to her like a second skin. Her face was pale, her usually vibrant energy dimmed. The living room of the Blue Moon packhouse buzzed with nervous energy. Rose, Rachel, Blake, and Mason’s parents were already gathered, anxiety evident in their postures. Matt, Aiden and Ryan lingered nearby, their expressions tense as they waited for Claire’s report.
As soon as Claire entered, Rose stood, worry carved into every line of her face. "How is Bella?"
Claire dropped into the nearest armchair, her shoulders sagging as she exhaled. "She’s stable. The physical wounds have been healed. Her spirit, though... that will take time. But she’s with Mason now. His presence is her anchor. He’ll help bring her b
