Chapter Seventy-Five: The Aftermath

Maya and Alex sat side by side on the front porch of their safe house, watching the sunset. It had been months since the attack on their pack, and although they had been able to defeat their human enemies, the aftermath was still lingering.

Maya sighed deeply, her thoughts drifting to the past. "I keep thinking about what happened," she said softly. "It's hard to forget."

Alex turned to her, his face gentle with understanding. "I know, love. But you have to remember, we did what we had to do."

Maya nodded, her expression thoughtful. "I know. It's just… it feels like we're always fighting against...