Chapter 25

• The next day dawned with a soft glow, casting gentle rays of sunlight through the windows of Maya's chambers. As she awoke from a fitful sleep, her mind still heavy with the weight of grief and uncertainty, Maya couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered in the air.
• But as she made her way through the quiet halls of the pack house, her thoughts were interrupted by a sudden knock at the door. With a furrowed brow, Maya opened the door to find a delivery man standing on the threshold, a large bouquet of roses in his outstretched arms.
• "For you, Alpha Maya," the delivery man said, his voice tinged with reverence as he handed her the bouquet. "A gift from an anonymous sender."