Amara approached the training grounds quietly, her steps purposeful but hesitant. She could feel the eyes of the pack on her, warriors turning to glance at their Luna as she made her way toward the center of the field. It wasn’t judgment in their eyes—if anything, there was admiration, respect. They all knew what she had endured, and they all knew she was strong. But still, the weight of their expectations made her stomach twist slightly.
She spotted Darius waiting for her, his silver eyes watching her with a mixture of pride and concern. Her heart swelled at the sight of him, knowing that no matter how difficult the road ahead might be, she had him by her side.
“Are you ready?” Darius asked softly as she came to stand beside him.
Amara nodded, though her nerves still hummed under the s
