Let's do it.

Amanda

As I strolled through the pack grounds later that evening, the air was crisp with the scent of pine and damp earth. My guards trailed behind me, their presence comforting in the gathering darkness. I enjoyed these quiet moments, away from the demands of leadership, where I could simply be among other people.

Suddenly, a rustle came from a nearby shrub, breaking the tranquility. My guards immediately snapped into action, their bodies tensing as they scanned the surroundings for any potential threat. Instinctively, I halted, my senses on high alert. This wasn't a typical occurrence during my evening walks, and I couldn't shake the feeling of unease that washed over me.

With practiced precision, my guards positioned themselves defensively, ready to spring into action at the slightest sign of danger. Yet, despite our collective vigilance, the source of the disturbance remained elusive. Shadows danced in the fading light, but there was no clear indication of what had caused the dis