THIRD PERSON POV

Fiona and Adele cautiously entered the Midnight pack, their eyes scanning the bustling surroundings. 

The pack was teeming with individuals, each engrossed in their own pursuits, but a sense of unease hung in the air. Despite the busyness, a palpable lack of happiness seemed to pervade the place.

As Fiona and Adele steered through the crowded streets, they observed the weary expressions on the faces of the pack members. 

The weight of their struggles was evident in the lines etched across their brows and the weariness etched into their features. It was clear that many were here not by choice, but out of necessity.

Fiona couldn't disdain...