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~Alex's POV
I took a deep breath, looking around at my warriors, my pack. They had fought fiercely, proving once again why we were the strongest. We had crushed Cedric's forces, taken control of his pack, and now, it was time to celebrate.
"The next thing," I said, a smirk tugging at my lips, "is for us to celebrate. We drink, we feast, and we remind everyone why we are undefeated."
A deafening roar of approval erupted from my warriors. Their voices echoed through the battlefield, filled with pride and relief. We had been through hell today, fighting with everything we had, and now, we stood victorious. I looked around at their faces—bruised, bloodied, but alive. They had earned this moment. They had earned a night of celebration.
Luca stepped forward, handing me a cloak. "You should cover yourself," he said with a small smile.
