Chapter 59 (Deception)

Athena's POV

Wandering through the dense woods for days, I found myself lost with no clear direction. Fortunately, my wolf transformation didn't occur during this period.

The wound on my hand had completely healed, and the supplies I had brought were used up. I felt my unborn child's movements, a subtle reassurance amid uncertainty.

Contemplating whether staying back home was the right decision, I wrestled with the fear of facing the pack's judgment.

The shame was nearly unbearable, prompting an unenthusiastic sigh to escape my lips.

Realizing the futility of aimless wandering, I considered seeking help, perhaps from a shaman. With determination, I resolved to approach the nearest pack for assistance.

Another night in the unforgiving woods left me hungry and exhausted. The following day, my efforts to move forward were prevented by the disheartening realization that I might have been retracing my steps in circles.

Frustration overwhelmed me, leading to a loud cry of anguish. The lack