His Rejected Luna
My love, Eva, and Kayla's mate, Jake Campbell, were gone, their lives sacrificed in the fight against the enemy.
Kayla stood a few feet away, her face streaked with tears, mirroring my own sorrow. We had both lost the ones we held dearest, and the pain was unbearable. The silence around us was suffocating, broken only by the distant sound of our pack members mourning their fallen comrades.
Unable to bear the solitude any longer, I took a tentative step toward Kayla. She looked up, her eyes red and swollen, filled with a profound sadness that mirrored my own. Without a word, I moved closer, my heart aching for her.