LIAM

The night air was crisp and cool as we emerged from the warehouse. The faint glow of dawn on the horizon showed that the morning had come.

The pack moved with purpose, preparing to head back and transport Gerald so we could make our way back towards our territory.

Maxine walked beside me, her whole mannerisms showing that she was exhausted. She probably mirrored how I was feeling.

"Gerald won't be causing any more trouble," Maxine said quietly, her voice carrying a note of ...