Chapter Eighty eight

The wind howled like a banshee, whipping through the branches of the old trees that guarded the Howling Wind Pack territory. Nestled amongst those trees, a small, cozy cabin became a haven for Jessica, a sanctuary from the trouble that had consumed her life.

The Howling Wind Pack, led by the gruff yet kind Alpha Logan, had welcomed her and her companions with open arms, offering them shelter and a sense of peace that she hadn't felt in months.

Days bled into weeks, and Jessica found herself lost in the quiet rhythm of life in the forest. The bustle of her old pack, the blood moon pack, felt like a distant memory, replaced by the gentle rustling of leaves and the murmuring of the stream that flowed nearby. She missed her mother w, her friends, the familiarity of her home. But with Draven by her side, a sliver of hope flickered within her. He, her mate, the Alpha she loved with all her being, had fled the Moon Shadow Pack, leaving behind his position and his friend Mateo, who had betr