REVENGE

After the devastating loss of his mother and the betrayal of Amelia, Damien was consumed by a burning desire for revenge. The weight of grief had transformed into a relentless determination, and he knew he had to strike back at those who had taken everything from him. He spent sleepless nights in his new home, strategizing and plotting his next moves, surrounded by the remnants of a broken pack and the echoes of his mother’s teachings.

Sitting in the dimly lit study of the new house, Damien stared at the maps spread out before him, outlining their territory and the locations of their enemies. He traced his fingers along the marked paths, contemplating every detail, every weakness. His heart raced with the thought of confronting Ralph and Carl. They had underestimated him, and it was time to turn the tables.

With a determined sigh, he stood up, his jaw set with resolve. He had gathered a few trusted wolves, loyal to him and his mother, who were willing to fight alongside him. “We canno