Chapter 223 PIPER The grove is free … for now .

The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was the sunlight beaming through the packhouse windows .

It wasnt light ; it was warm , golden … the kind that wrapped around you and made you forget that the darkness had ever existed .

For weeks , the mist had clung to the territory , suffocating everything it touched .

But now the sky was clear , and the air felt different , lighter .

I went out , squinting against the brightness .

Already werewolves were gathering , their faces a mix of disbelief and cautious hope .

Aurora stood on the ridge overlooking the territory , her silhouette framed by the rising sun .

Dane was beside her , his arm draped protectively around her shoulders .

Its over , he said softly , his voice carrying just enough for those nearby to hear .

Then and there , Aurora said nothing else , just stood her ground , eyes fixed on some point above the horizon , apparently waiting for something .

Chapter 223 2/8 Then she nodded , this small smile on her lips .

For now , she said , soft yet clear as crystal .

With purpose , the pack stirred ; the dam was broken that had so long held some unseen tension at bay .

The werewolf set to , repairing the packhouse and outlying homes , others sallied out into the forest , making observations .

about the lie of the land .

Trajan took to running the younger werewolf through drills in the open field .

I watched him as he corrected stances and issued advice , his voice low even .

It was a side of him I hadnt seen before , a leader , not just a fighter .

They look up to him , Warrick said , coming to stand beside me .

Hes earned it , I said , crossing my arms to watch Trajan demonstrate some sort of defensive move .

Warrick grinned .

Still think he broods too much , though .

I elbowed him , rolling my eyes .

And you talk too much .

Later in the day , Aurora was out in the field with the other elders , helping them farm .

Odd , I thought it looked .

Her amongst them , soft laughter at the end of one of their jokes .

Lighter .

3/8 Shes smiling more , I said to Warrick who was still by

deserves to , he said , his voice oddly

We all do .

, Eira drew closer to Aurora where she stood at the edge of

but the way tension swelled then released in her shoulders told me it

, Aurora followed her a number of paces before embracing briefly and then was gone , her figure melting into the

found Aurora still along the tree line

? I asked as I sat down

, her gaze following along the path

she needed to go

relation to the Forgotten … it is part of her which she cannot press

She exhaled a sigh , running her hand

I dont know .

so infrequent , that being at

is just taking her

did not experience for what has seemed like Chapter 223 4/8 eternity … werewolves sharing food and tales ,

to rejoice , not

the hearth , her features dancing

sat beside her , his hand on

other ; their silence a

opposite them and our banter served to

the traps would work , Warrick said

fixed your sloppy placement , I

and shook

two will never change

one by one the pack retired to bed ,

and corners within the

, and I fell a few

each other as the soft

several seconds ; both lay

until Aurora leaned her

can start breathing , her voice barely above a whisper Dane said nothing for a time ,

, he

we

hung back at the edge of the clearing , giving them some time to

looked out across the horizon where the blackness of the forest

time , the weight felt lifted , and we could finally start rebuilding , not just the packhouse or the

instant , as I turned to head inside , something

of green light , quick enough that I almost didnt catch it , pulsed across the

was caught in my

darkness , but the sense

swung back to Aurora and Dane

their quiet

, so convinced the war was

But that light … it

hard into the darkness for any

trees were still ; their branches danced

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