Amara watched the exchange, her stomach twisting slightly as she listened to the conversation. The threat of an attack loomed like a dark cloud over them, and despite the preparations the pack was making, she couldn’t shake the feeling that something was coming—something dangerous.
Kane’s gaze shifted to Amara, his brow furrowing slightly. “Luna,” he greeted her, his voice respectful but with a hint of concern. “How are you holding up?”
Amara offered him a small smile, though she could tell he saw through it. “I’m alright,” she replied softly. “Just... taking things one step at a time.”
Kane nodded, his expression softening. “That’s all any of us can do,” he said quietly. “But know this—we’ll protect you, no matter what. The pack stands with you.”
Amara’s heart swelled with gratitude a
