The morning sun rose over the horizon, casting a warm glow across the camp as Seraphina and her pack gathered for their daily briefing. Despite the events of the previous night, there was a sense of determination in the air as they discussed their plans for the day ahead.

"We cannot afford to let our guard down," Seraphina said, her voice firm with resolve. "Our enemies will not rest until they have seen us destroyed, and we must be prepared for whatever they throw at us."

Tristan nodded in agreement, his expression serious as he surveyed the gathered pack members. "We must remain vigilant. Our enemies are cunning, and they...