Alpha Rolan's POV

The night had unfolded in a whirlwind of adrenaline and triumph. We had caught a total of ten deer, the spoils of our successful hunt.

I felt a surge of pride as I surveyed the gathered pack, the flickering firelight reflecting off their faces, illuminating the joy that filled the air. I had claimed six of those kills, while Caleb had snagged two, Griffin managed one, and even Pandora had taken down one.

It was a solid showing, a testament to our strength as a pack. The feast that followed was a cacophony of laughter and camaraderie.

As the Alpha, it was my duty to keep the...