**Training Field – Late Night**

The training field was bathed in moonlight, the targets standing like silent sentinels under the stars. Alpha Ace and Amora walked slowly along the edge of the field, her voice bright and nonstop as she pointed out constellations she’d only ever seen from the meadow.

“You’re perfect at explaining things, Amora,” Ace said quietly.

She beamed up at him. “Thank you, Alpha.”

They both paused, realizing where they’d wandered.

“We’re in the training field,” she said, blinking.

Ace groaned under his breath. “That’s right.”

Amora’s eyes lit up when she spotted the archery range. “I want to shoot an arrow.”

Ace raised a brow. “Can...