Andrea and Jax

Andrea and Jax

The moon hung high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow over the sprawling forest that surrounded the pack's territory. Andrea stood on the edge of the clearing, her eyes scanning the darkness for any signs of danger. It had been a year since the pack had accepted her love for Jax, and she had settled into her role as the Moon Goddess Descendant with grace and determination.

But a shadow of doubt lingered in Andrea's heart. She couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss, that there was a threat lurking just beyond the veil of shadows. Her instincts had never failed her before, and she trusted them implicitly.

As she pondered the uneasy sensation, a rustling sound reached her ears. Andrea tensed, her senses heightened. She focused her attention on the source of the disturbance, her eyes narrowing as a figure emerged from the trees.

It was Jax, his tall and powerful frame silhouetted against the moonlit backdrop. He approached Andrea with a confident st