The journey to the Blood Moon Pack’s territory was both familiar and strange for Amara. She hadn’t set foot there since she had escaped from Killian’s grasp, and though she was returning as a Luna, the memories of her time there still haunted her. The sight of the dark forest surrounding the pack’s village brought back flashes of pain, fear, and desperation—the endless days she had spent locked away in Killian’s dungeon, his cruelty weighing down on her like a suffocating cloud.
But she wasn’t that frightened girl anymore. She was stronger now, and she had Darius by her side.
As they approached the Blood Moon Pack’s village, Amara could feel the tension in the air. The village, once bustling with activity, seemed quieter now, the wolves wary and uncertain in the absence of their Alpha. T
