Caroline's POV

　　The next morning, silence blanketed everywhere, and I could see the remnants of battle between vampires and wolves. I couldn't help but feel a surge of happiness.

　　As Jackson and I held hands, we embarked on our search for the witches. Thoughts of Lauwren's death flooded my mind, causing turmoil within me and igniting a simmering anger.

　　Sensing my changing mood, Jackson gently squeezed my hand, understanding my emotions. With two nods, ...