Selena's POV

The night was calm, with a cool breeze sweeping through the forest, soothing the wounds and exhaustion from the fierce battle. Ryan, after spewing his final threats, was dragged into the underground cells of Red Moon Pack by the warriors. His battered figure was locked behind heavy iron bars with a resounding clang.

As the gate shut, a heavy weight lifted from my chest, but the shadows of worry lingered. The battle was over, yet the aftermath loomed large—what would become of Stella? How would Fjord Pack react?

Behind me, Ryan groaned, caught in a fevered dream, mumbling threats of revenge. His mutterings only deepened my sense of...