Ren’s Point of ViewThe air carried a heavy stillness as Ren stood on the pack house balcony, watching the sunrise paint the horizon in hues of gold and crimson. The Blood Moon had faded, its ominous glow replaced by the soft light of a new day, but the tension in his chest hadn’t eased.The ritual had worked - the barrier was holding, the fog was gone, and for now, the pack was safe. But Ren’s wolf paced restlessly within him, its instincts warning him that this was only the beginning.Behind him, he heard the soft creak of a door opening, followed by quiet footsteps. He turned to see Kael approaching, his Beta’s expression uncharacteristically serious.“Couldn’t sleep either?” Kael asked, leaning against the railing.Ren shook his head, his gaze returning to the forest. “Too much to think about.”Kael followed his gaze, the silence between them heavy with unspoken thoughts. “The barrier’s strong,” Kael said after a moment. “Mirella’s been monitoring it all night. The fog’s not coming
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