Conditions (Vera's POV)The war room was silent except for the faint sound of our breaths. I stood at the front, my fingers tightening around the moonstone necklace that now pulsed with a powerful energy. “We’re not out of danger yet,” I said, my voice steady but carrying the burden of the knowledge that our fight was far from over. "The war is not over. We've just begun to uncover what lies ahead."I could feel the pack's eyes on me, some filled with uncertainty, others with determination. I wasn’t just their leader anymore—I was the one they were all counting on to guide them through the storm.Max stood by my side, his eyes always a steady presence, but even he couldn’t mask the concern that had settled in his features since our last battle. His hands clenched at his sides, but he said nothing. Eleanor, my mother, stood across from me, her face unreadable but her aura still a protective shield around the pack.Gideon, my grandfather, was leaning against the wall, his arms crossed,
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