The Mate I Can't Have
Preparing for war was not what I had envisioned for this evening.
Among the vibrant decorations, my heart ached at the thought of what lay ahead. As the festival commenced, I strategized with Liam, Niylah, and the pack. We positioned wolves strategically around the perimeter, ensuring everyone was alert.
Suddenly, chaos unfolded. The sound of growls, shouts, and the clattering of claws on the ground pierced through the air. Hilda’s army surged through the borders like a shadow, aiming to extinguish our joy.
“Rally together!” Liam shouted, his voice unwavering. Niylah’s earth-shattering connection with nature surged forth as she called upon the elements, the ground trembling beneath our feet.
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