"Hey, William, how are things holding up here?" Annie's upbeat voice echoed as she gave William a spirited hug.

"Things are good, Annie..." William responded, hugging her back and giving her a light pat. "How was your trip to the smaller packs? Did it bear fruit?" he asked, his tone more serious as he settled onto the couch.

"Naturally, it went great—I was the one on the mission," Annie said with a touch of pride, taking a seat across from William.

All the while, Isabella stood frozen, unable to wrap her head around the events unfolding in front of her. The usually distant and aloof Annie had a strong connection...