Chapter 66 The Back off.

The night sky was blanketed with clouds, obscuring the light of the moon as we gathered in the dense woods, waiting for Noah’s decision. The air was thick with tension; we knew that the Hunters were out there, somewhere in the darkness, plotting their next move. But tonight felt different—there was a sense that something significant was about to happen, something that would change everything. Noah stood before us, his expression as unreadable as ever, but I could see the weight of leadership bearing down on him. His jaw was clenched, his eyes distant, as if he were deep in thought, weighing the consequences of every possible action. Finally, he spoke, his voice calm but resolute. “I’ve been thinking about what we’re up against, and it’s become clear that we’re not just fighting the Hunters—we’re fighting ourselves. The Westville pack’s approach is too reckless, too destructive. We’ve tried to reason with them, to form an alliance, but they’ve made their choice.” He paused, letting h