Three months had passed, though it felt like a lifetime.

One month alone was spent recovering the remnants of the war—the bodies of our fallen wolves, now returned to their families.

The witches, those who survived, had lost not just their powers but the very memory of who they were. After thorough checks by the shamans, they were sent to the human world, to start fresh, without a clue of the darkness they'd once been part of.

The council... that was a fun ...